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mind over matter - still skinny كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: willow]
i don’t know if it matters (yeah) with some show off w_nkers (what up?)
who’d lose a two_on_one fight to rove mcm_n_s
and women know wombat vin diesel with crowds
so props to every string bean in the house
but i ain’t no skinny and white political type
with glasses and a combover sl!cked to the side
i’m livin’ my life, i don’t live to get high
it’s chicken legs onstage with ‘im by my side (smiles)
wild sonny jims attractin’ no chicks (none)
with skin and bone w_lly and pants that don’t fit (oh)
with the ribs of a monkey that’s been lit’rally hungry
sixteen, straight sippin’ on bundys
so check the eyes, i’m like a blazed owl
when standin’ in the nudе or f_ckin’ greyhound
with too much attitude to run on a track (yeah)
you can catch mе at shows, i be muggin’ a bag
i was brought up to treat ev’ry girl respect (yeah)
so around me, f_ggot, that’s what girlies gon’ get (right)
they say to keep ‘em keen, you gotta treat ‘em mean
but when i do that, they just seem to leave
(“hey!? where you goin’?” “f_ck off!”) they want tan guys
while i’m chillin’ at the beach covered in sand files (ah, get off me)
so let me clear it up, it’s nothin’ ‘gainst buff dudes
i’m just jealous as h_ll, so f_ck you
[chorus: smizzy & willow]
like, “what’s up?” “who are these rockstars
who seem to’ve popped up thinkin’ they hot stuff?”
“not carryin’ strong arms or have any shotguns”
“[?] pansies lookin’ like they belong in a golf club” (yeah)
make locker room jokes, runnin’ on pot love
nothin’ more than a hungry skinhead and a blonde c_nt (ay, yo)
we’ll never be washed up, drinkin’ at old pubs (woo!)
’cause what we find as long as we got love, uh

[verse 2: smizzy]
yeah, i couldn’t believe it when i hit the cake shop
and ate lots and still experienced weight loss (ay, what?)
but since the last track, my _rs_ hasn’t put on a great lot
so i still look like a rake crossed with a stray dog
“ay i wonder what it’s like to be him, he’s frightfully thin
and prob’ly f_ckin’ lose a bl__dy fight with the wind”
screw you to the bouncer sayin’ you’d never let us in
‘cause i’ma stay a double xl, rappin’ skeleton with skin
no pain, no gain, so pain was this fire’s propane
i guess you could go say that i’m pro_pain
now i’m okay, motherf_ckers better prepare
for the kids that look like they’ve been raised on lettuce and air
‘cause you know these stick figures that flow and spit sicker
we roam in syd city with clothes a bit bigger
and know they mix liquor, at shows they rip bitter
but grew the_grew the b_lls to grow to be different
that’s fought to the flow with this image
but you metro 8 mile picks could never throw the kid’s spirit
it’s true, we were the only kids in it to got to this limit
went home and writ lyrics
go on the bus, this pair got stares from wearin’ their weird clothes
the only bre that cared and dared to share a spare earphone was willow
so this army of two started a crew
and now these party animals are f_ckin’ barkin’ at you
[chorus: smizzy & willow]
like, “what’s up?” “who are these rockstars
who seem to’ve popped up thinkin’ they hot stuff?”
“not carryin’ strong arms or have any shotguns”
“[?] pansies lookin’ like they belong in a golf club” (yeah)
make locker room jokes, runnin’ on pot love
nothin’ more than a hungry skinhead and a blonde c_nt (ay, yo)
we’ll never be washed up, drinkin’ at old pubs (woo!)
’cause what we find as long as we got love, uh
like, “what’s up?” “who are these rockstars
who seem to’ve popped up thinkin’ they hot stuff?”
“not carryin’ strong arms or have any shotguns”
“[?] pansies lookin’ like they belong in a golf club”
make locker room jokes, runnin’ on pot love
nothin’ more than a hungry skinhead and a blonde c_nt (ay, yo)
we’ll never be washed up, drinkin’ at old pubs (woo!)
’cause what we find as long as we got love, uh

- mind over matter

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