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devon hendryx - bully (original version) lyrics
[intro]
-crowd chanting, drumroll-
yeah, yeah, yeah
thank you everybody for coming out tonight
the show will begin in a few seconds
please be seated
yeah, you’re welcome
[verse 1]
ughhhh, i swear to god, i’m gonna go f-cking apesh-t
if one more person say that word that rhymes with f-g (swag)
shut up (aaaaa), shut your f-cking mouth (aaaaaa)
geez, i’m getting out this f-cking house
these -ssholes are driving me insane
i’m on caution, 24 hours, seven days, a week
seen eyes through the lies of these crude, crazed young crackers in white sheets
somewhere along the line, i lost my contacts
somewhere between the calm and the bomb threats
tiger blood, tiger blood, on my way to michigan
i stopped in jamaica and found my daddy’s certificate
eight, four dash six, one
‘fro like a panther, eyes like the sun
pretty baby boy, yeah i knew you wasn’t one
when i tried to give you milk and you reached for my gun
my son
[chorus]
daddy, are you here?
i know it’s been a long time but
i miss you
i hope you miss me too
[verse 2]
i hope that you grow up to be a preacher
and tell these dumb-ss n-gg-s about jesus (yeah)
your body is a temple, so no ink, honey
got a laughing man tattoo, it cost me all my tax money
ugh, my arm sleeve, my jeans tight (word)
i follow n-gg-s like twitter, only in real life (ugh)
i’m a robot (yeah)
do what i’m programmed (ugh)
the army said that i could “be all i could be”
so i figured (what?)
i’d just be anybody but me (word?)
soaking in the pressure of adolescence, i can’t see
but neither could ray and he played keys (ugh)
so did stevie but godd-mn, n-gg-, they never had directv
distractions, motherf-cking p-ssing
i just wanna play some red faction (yeah)
d-mn, in 2050 i’ll be 60
probably begging god to forgive me like
“jesus, i didn’t mean to push your b-ttons
and even when i pressed them
i swear i never meant it
i got my whole life to live
why the f-ck you give me kids?”
i guess i’ll try to fake through it
i didn’t really mean to make you
i just uh, was trying to get a nut in
now i’m a husband
d-mn
[chorus]
daddy, are you here?
i know it’s been a long time but
i miss you
i hope you miss me too
[verse 3]
story of my life
every chick i ever dated either cheated or told me that “i was way too d-mn nice to ever be called worthy”
that’s around the time i started f-cking these white chicks
and hanging up my phone on these black b-tches, they worthless
no, i ain’t never been a b-tch
i mean what i do
if you got a f-cking problem, solve it or f-ck you
i’m a legend in my head, an icon
the not-so-bright mcs hear my name and cut the lights on
put emphasis on talent
cause i work too hard to have some hipster say i sound like some mogwai alb-m
pop another valium on the way to the whip
to those kids that ain’t heard of kiss
i’m like “b-tch, this ain’t no indie-pop mister”
hip hop is all i know
you wanna be trendy? well, catch a f-cking deerhunter show
you just another extra in a f-cked up family role
wanna be a rapper, daddy was a no-show
i know, i know, yeah, you too
now everybody wanna be the next boy blue
no, i’m not impressed by your impressive collection of, uh
indie-pop hits from 1997
no, i didn’t vote for obama in the election
no, i don’t think america plotted 9/11
yes, i’m a freak
no, my daddy didn’t love me
now turn around and give me all your godd-mn lunch money
motherf-cker, run them sh-ts
ugh, ugh, yeah, ugh, ugh
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