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j 40 - elementary كلمات أغنية

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[part i]
(what are you doing step_bro?)
[verse one: j 40]
mhmm yeah, yeah, yeah
everyday i wake up to the same bullsh_t
elementary i’ma learn my elements
lemme tell you somethin’ elementary
(yeah lemme tell a somethin’)
who’s fault is this
who’s fault is this why this happening to me
everyday thoughts everyday i see
name one thing i can’t go back to
sumn on da rap sheet that i cannot combat to
elementary, sad days, elementary bad days
elementary, evеryday
im stuck in my ways, every day
n_ggas was buggin evеry day couldn’t get a break
20’s came and i should’ve passed away
shut ya ass up you talk e’ery f_ckin day
favorite thing to eat was that salad chick_fa_la
elementary
elementary
elementary
elementary
only thing i could remember is playing with my brudda
whole world collapsed if i was under the weatha
yall caused this, life gets dumber and number
[part ii]
[verse one: a 30]
life craziest when my mom wept made me feel all dead like a tv show when it end
deep ’til you reach my torso and shed
i’m the moth to the flame and the flame is the way
i guess my sense wasn’t made
point taken in bed i f_cking hate all the red
the blood painting the sheet the f_cking feeling of creeps toke light its fate
im a man but it can wait
roll up to the pangeant d_ck tied to my waist
dad hating with haist ate the game with the paist
j 40 my friend for some f_cking sh_t
met him while i was like nine facing neglect
downed beer at thirteen that sh_t was a morphine
orphan hop hope on this beat making queers fl!ck the bean
’til its sporsin
vowing the portion of a white fa_mi_ly back in man_hatty that fatty ate a triple deluxe patty
a 30 what not
fat b_tches white knot
obama suck my c_ck
you f_cking cum sock voe is on top

[verse two:a 30]
morbid obese kid eating orbeez
forsee the shadowing end of a lot
n_z_ all dead with a rifle
i’ll cycle through the d_ck of a blob (sh_t after a week my body would rot)
crazy that hitter
im a 30 see deficite
rise on my c_ck and dip
hating perfect kids
like what do you excuse for mister
no ill parents ready to blister
every thing i hate came from i
annoying as is let me die
plead ’til my knees shattered
ratter ratted on his masters
i dont want this basic life
if i dont pass this system
risk em no life after
disasters, can’t focus in school means no masters
and if i can’t deal with it i got no luck, (sh_t this school systems f_cking f_cked me up)
wait my mama can’t job
cause of injury f_ggots soft
you won’t pay
wait whatchu mean we only got six k
its f_cked?
can i do anything about suck my c_ck? motherf_cka lives off rocks
and i guess we rolled our luck
made us go back to the rags
while these f_gs living off of our misery
hopefully they dive right back into pivotry
aye the yolk making brokies die symmetry
like we back in elementary
riding the cycle
hand tied on his back then crack
a30 sh_ts racked managers k!ll but voe attacks you f_ggot
(f_ck)

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