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danny corsiga - tasty lyrics
[intro]
high school man
the best four years of my life
and i’m dead serious about that
man
[verse 1: danny corsiga]
do you remember, all the memories in school?
walking around like we a bunch of fools
some of us were very nice
some of us were very cool
some of us were even f-ckin’ dumber than the two
it’s chill, cause you know we get by
had a lot of time to k!ll, so we get high
we just wanted it to end, cause we real fly
til’ they busted my friend
please forgive kyle
cause we were in the movies
smokin all the doobie
fantasizing all the teachers wanna do me
screw me, woo me, never gonna boo me
at the bleachers, everybody f-cking knew me
and everybody f-cking knew us
it’s a brotherhood, man, you never gettin’ through us
they say blood is always thicker
if that’s the case, i’m spillin blood on my n-ggas
[pre-hook]
i’m takin’ it slow
i’m never ever hasty
shoutout to my boys
i’m missing y’all lately
we might be growin’ up
but i know you’re all crazy
tune in to the show, folks
they call us tasty
uh, uh
they call us tasty
uh, uh
they call us, they call us tasty
[hook x2]
i just wanna tell you that forever you’re my brother
never be the same in the game with another
sippin’ on the horses and p-ssin’ all the bubba
brotherhood is thicker than two lubricant rubbers
[intro 2]
high school, brings so much memories
and makes me really think sometimes
so i had to write a song about it
cause you know, i miss my boys, i miss my crew, especially our table
and i just wanna express my feelings man
it’s gon’ sound like this
[verse 2: danny corsiga]
we back, on the memory lane
it’s the memory train
hop up, play the memory game
member’ the mammary glands
of miss soph0m-re biology
were the remedy then
like man, god d-mn
member’ the lunches in the cafeteria
it gets a little sillier
we don’t really follow any criteria
fun and games, no we’re not really serious
man, picture perfect in the table
perfectly arranged, kinda strange, bunch of flavors
listen to the story, a mothaf-ckin’ fable
about the f-ckin’ glory of the kids who run the radar
these the memories i often reminisce
heart is good but we often devilish
just young kids, i hope i get to settle this
we don’t try hard, man, we do it for the h-ll of it
[pre-hook]
i’m takin’ it slow
i’m never ever hasty
shoutout to my boys
i’m missing y’all lately
we might be growin’ up
but i know you’re all crazy
tune in to the show, folks
they call us tasty
yeah, uh
they call us tasty
yeah, yeah
they call us, they call tasty
[hook x2]
i just wanna tell you that forever you’re my brother
never be the same in the game with another
sippin’ on the horses and p-ssin’ all the bubba
brotherhood is thicker than two lubricant rubbers
[outro]
i got diego, i got diego
i got two enzo’s, and a mio
i got barles, i got meds
i got franco smokin’ on his reds
i got jaffe, and my n-gga g
i got miggy, and my boy, gabby b
i got carlo, i got gelo
i got my n-gga, neat like pocholo
i got erickson, i got justin
i got mac, i got rivero’s
i got tongco chillin’ in the back
i got sid, i got tim
i got tj, i got marcus
i got matt
i got kiel, neri, jr, and nicollo
so, i’m takin’ it slow, cause no matter where we are
we got paulo, man
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