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keshore - friends كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: keshore]
hello, hello?
nakama
keshore bout to call um up

[verse 2: keshore]
we woke up on the sunny side
friends until we f-cking die
old school snapping
skaten hi
vans to vacuum
dirty lies
f-cking awesome
slogan types
raunchy
roger
frame a dyk-
we maning up
to pussy right
let em know we friends for life

golf la maiden
stay la flure
pretty boy
la matador
bull shit riding
soul shoulfer
stocken
fleece
achillies sure
fleeting
fleet
of voldimors
wishing we all could
end the war

[chorus : keshore]
hello, hello, hello?
hello
nakama
i call um up
iphone four
3g services
i’m broke asf
broke asf
i know it sucks
but they still know
puck wit us
war we never trust

r, a, w
we flipped the word
backlash baskit weeve
la core
cast actors
go call for more tickets
out
we on world tour
inside our minds we out this world
proactive
intestin’
coline blaster
shit face
teens
all friends far after
pastor
preach
we’re sermon castors

tideing p-sser
racks flow faster
use er
my ryhme scheme
dampered

l, o, v
my favorite word
put the e
in hello verbs
verbal questions mark my words
convo rockin’
vodka surve
bitter taste up in the verbs
all is all
is all inturn
friends we stay
no friend detured
open mind we stay disturbed

bad times tip ship for sure
luffy mellow stretch the slur
patches fixed with elmer’s
hu
instead of duck
no tape no flux
sticky glue for all of us
alamo buffle
bison
extinct intising
the last of our kind
air bending while fightin
appa glides
so you know we be flying

positive reaction
studder to action
f-ck wit my friends
we goin’ see who be lackin’
cliche be the
as nigga be snapping
never hit hard
i just hit where it’s dirty
spit on yo drink
causes violence be nerdy
buy a strap on ’cause yo brother be slurpy
pay him to toss salad
i know you love flirty
i wait for my vengeance
the clock ticks early

childish
arithmetic
b-st-rd
since the 1st grade
over compleing

novice
his hearts never changed

rapping souless
since he was first made

love for all his friends
f-cks wit lame gang
that’s where he stays lain
come after his homies
guess who’s getting slain
shoving more b-lls up your -ss
then his last name

- keshore

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