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devon hendryx - behold! a pale horse (original) كلمات أغنية

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[intro: groove therapy & devon hendryx]
in the_
in the eye
wait for that one
twenty_five was our price
in the eye
a single f_ck, b_tch
slinging rock
in the eye
[?]
no
in the_
we don’t give a f_ck
coming out the river man
in the_
not a single f_ck, biatch
in the eye
who are we?
everything y’all not, biatch
ay!
in the eye
i got a text message
k!lling everybody for money
in_
f_cking freaks!
everything in between, biatch
in the eyе
[verse 1]
i’m watching (watching), on the sideline likе robin (robin)
i told them, “lemme get the hostage” (the hostage)
they told me, “batman runs gotham” (gotham)
but i’m rockwood, i don’t do options (options)
either my way or the highway in your datsun (in your datsun)
tried running, but i caught them (caught them)
lit a match in the gas tank when they wasn’t watching
(now they’re dead)
and i feel no sympathy for those n_____, i got the last laugh in
this is what happens when everybody directing and ain’t no f_cking acting
too many thieves, not enough police
got a million scott halls and no wall streets
i make my own rules, motherf_ck these streets
so you k!ll my cousin, i’ma f_ck your niece, b_tch
(p_ssy play p_ssy and get f_cked b_tch!)
i play p_ssy like p_ssy get nut
and kick p_ssy out the house like what
i don’t give one single sh_t ’bout any other _____ ain’t in my clique
caught a white dude going down the strip (gunshot)
(that’s for slavery, b_tch!)
cause we don’t believe in your greek philoso’
fiends got me in debt with hostiles
twenty_five_cent coupons from costco
welfare checks on deck, what up though?
rich kids brag cause they ain’t got to
worry about rent or the loans from car notes
i wish i was dead, but i can’t afford to
bury myself ’cause that coffin cost you
so f_ck out my face with that gospel
they lied, anything ain’t possible
tell mom to pay my rent, and i swear on her son
i’ll survive off of twinkies and popsicles
[bridge]
s_x ain’t nothing if you can’t fit in my ride
s_x ain’t nothing if you can’t fit in my ride
s_x ain’t nothing if you can’t fit in my ride
s_x ain’t nothing if you can’t fit in my ride
oh, mama, i want that stripper
to meet in the morning, take me out the dawning
no, oh baby, i want to tip her
no, oh no

[verse 2]
what you cacs know about ebts and vcrs in ’03?
i met a b_tch and told her f_ck me on the lowkey
i stuck her up and gave my mama all the proceeds
’cause you don’t want it with me, white girl
i’ma take you down through there, sh_t you never knew there
everybody wanna be black until they get that first ticket
and then they never come back, well, that’s cool
i’m going to the gym in the summertime
stealing all the weights and throwing them at the stop signs
these white kids don’t want that harsh life
they said, “what you wanna be n____?” i said, “posh spice!”
five years there, looking for a remedy
gimme one shot like the driver did kennedy
i’m al snow with a stripper pole
now take a look up in the sky, a pale horse behold!

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