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mac miller - it just doen't matter كلمات الأغنية

(intro: meatb-lls)
they’ve got the best equipment that money can buy. h-ll, every team they’re sending out here
has their own personal m-sseuse, not m-sseur, m-sseuse!
but, it doesn’t matter, did you know that every mohawk compet-tor
has electrocardiogram, blood and urine tests
every forty eight hours to see if there’s any change in his physical condition?
did you know they use the most
sophisticated training methods from the soviet union
in east and west germany and the newest olympic power
trinidad and tobago
but it doesn’t matter, it just doesn’t matter
it just doesn’t matter, i tell you it just doesn’t matter
it just doesn’t matter, it just doesn’t matter
it just doesn’t matter! even if we win, if we win ha
even if we win, even if we play so far over our heads
that our noses bleed for a week to ten days
even if god from heaven above points his hand
at our side of the field, and even if every man,
woman and child prayed for us to win, it just wouldn’t matter!

(verse)
i’m jumping out the camino
stepped out the gas station smelling like hot cheeto’s
recording soft-core on her tivo, modern meatloaf
re-smoke, got a vegan b-tch in the peace corp
all she ever do is ask me what i eat meat for
hold up! pause!
always up with the quota, boss
wake up in polo, sleep in lacoste
travel across the world, but that didn’t phase me
couple people that i know, they happen to play me
once they start to realize that i’m actually crazy
sh-t i’m actually crazy! um… and…
choo’s phone gettin blown up by lyor cohen
christian dior, nothing i’m on it
go to hawaii f-ck with samoans
get faded and sleep in the oceans, keep it in motion
i’m rolling, yeah, yeah, i’m rollin’, keep it in motion
i’m rolling, yea, yea, i’m rolling
and your b-tch wearing elbow pads
sell her p-ssy over melrose ave.
i’ve been to h-ll and back trying to get attached to my better half
never that, the smiles so gone, so bring the c-ke on ’em
higher than voltron, with a bunch of gold on
caucasians still love me like my name was michael bolton, hold on!
do you f-ckin’ dirty like the soap gone
froze on, it’s bone chilling, colder than the pope’s secrets
older than capone’s demons, coming from a place where there was no jesus
walking behemoth, i increase the feces
cause sh-t real, fly into your windshield and get killed
buggin’ out, had it all – i’m nothing now
i just gave it away
f-cking label can’t able put a name to a face
i bust your speakers with some bullsh-t rap
i’m on drugs, all my new sh-t wack
remember that
i ain’t sh-t but a fraud
but everyone i know ain’t nothing to a god (x2)

(outro)
it kills you, it feeds off the earth
a night like this, one of us could
get up in the middle of the night
grab an axe and cut somebody’s head off

- mac miller

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