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lee scott - donovan كلمات أغنية

[intro]
quite a lot of them are uncooperative. some of them have had a little bit to drink. and, uh, smart alecks. you know, you go up and approach them in a very calm, collected manner and they tend to lift you off. you ask them very nicely to leave, that they’re endangering the public and possibly themselves. and they, uh, they swear at you. they tell you to get lost, mind your own business. so it’s quite a problem for us, really

f_ck that sh_t, laa

[verse 1: lee scott]
yo
the sunbeams burst through the trees
i’m in a fair with some skis
piping hot like it’s not thirty degrees
jeez wtf, i take the w and yet stumble through each step
i circumnavigate the moons equator for a better buzz
me heart skips a beat like, i’ll do it later but never does
so i’m just sitting in the session
laughing at my own sad jokes with crippling depression
i don’t give a sh_t, if this sh_t sells or not
i make classic albums that never drop
i used to think life’d be better if i’m dead
then i decided, i might as well just be the best at this instead

[verse 2: sniff]
i’m looking beef cause i’m f_cking bored
nothing more to say but f_ck ’em all
nothing more to say but f_ck you and your blood group
find me on the roof eating mushrooms
what a day to be locked away
date planned for rehab, but not today
sniff a line the size of a city
cold sag minus fifty, violence is me
turbo island getting wired, fighting nitties
ain’t gonna lie, your b_tch is kinda pretty
it’s sniffy
smoke a long doobie, it’s a movie
rock a blue doo_rag like i’m two key
[chorus: stinkin slumrok]
you can say what you wanna say but it’s going my way
(going my way)
you can play how you wanna play but it’s still my game
(still my game)
you can say what you wanna say but it’s going my way
(say what you wanna say)
you can play how you wanna play but it’s still my game
(still my game)

[verse 3: stinkin slumrok]
tell all your n_ggas that i arrive at the swamp to get the guap out
man don’t wanna swim where the crocs at
it’s the swamp sound, your spouse knows where the funs at
i live life for mutton, rice and draining my nut sack
i smashed it once, she never called me back
you’re hurting my feelings, that’d be cool if i had some in my ruck sack
i got a motto that we f_ck you all and give me plenty
f_ck the cemetery boo, you’re down the swamp in dirty wellies

[verse 4: salar]
address my letters to where satan lives (616)
you’ll only find sweg juice if you raid my fridge
i’m a nice lad, f_ck with me i’ll brake your ribs
beat you to death, throw you in a ditch but raise your kids
by the way, your b_tch is whack at taking naked pics
with just one swing, i k!ll eighty agent smiths
in just one fling, i f_ck eighty chicks
the salar shall not accept anything a mere mortal says or thinks
so save me the heartache compadre
i make them come to me, f_ck meeting halfway
this food for thought i’m serving is michelin star grade
the calendar industry is a scam ’cause every days salar day
[chorus: stinkin slumrok]
you can say what you wanna say but it’s going my way
(going my way)
you can play how you wanna play but it’s still my game
(still my game)
you can say what you wanna say but it’s going my way
(you can say what you wanna say)
you can play how you wanna play but it’s still my game
(still my game)

- lee scott

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