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saint bodhi – gold revolver كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
yo, have a n_gga hog tied to the furnace
b_tch shoulda watched his words
i’m slipping in my mental
i’m whispering to the birds
polly wants a cracker
you dirty, you f_cked her in my car
i chopped her body up, and spread it all over the boulevard (woah)
that was way to close
runnin’ through my kitchen tryna escape, ho
no popo’s, all closed doors
pour water down your nose
water boat. f_cking chock
n_gga shut the f_ck up, my neighbour’s next door

[pre_chorus]
yuh, n_gga we coulda been adam and eve
eat from the same tree
why you f_ck over me
how you f_ck over queens
mess with my self esteem
see the lies in between
you not on my team

[chorus]
i shot thе dirty motherf_cker with my uncles gold rеvolver
and i couldn’t help myself, i lost my temper, don’t call the coppers
please forgive me mother mary, please forgive me father
i shot the dirty motherf_cker with my uncles gold revolver
[verse 2]
swat teams and red beams, aiming at me
i lost my f_cking sanity, no sign of relief
i rather blow my f_cking head off than be locked in a cell
oh well, i lived a crazy life hope i don’t end up in h_ll
screaming on the dispatch like “come out with your hands up”
i chopped his arms off and threw it out, give me ransom
make a documentary, had me wildin’ on snap
he broke my f_cking heart, so i broke his f_cking back

[pre_chorus]
yuh, n_gga we coulda been adam and eve
eat from the same tree
why you f_ck over me
how you f_ck over queens
mess with my self esteem
see the lies in between
you not on my team

[chorus]
i shot the dirty motherf_cker with my uncles gold revolver
and i couldn’t help myself, i lost my temper, don’t call the coppers
please forgive me mother mary, please forgive me father
i shot the dirty motherf_cker with my uncles gold revolver

[verse 3]
we coulda been the perfect match
instead i got a f_cking taser at your neck, heart attack
prop you on the wall, pin the donkey, body full of tags
here goes a bowl, it’s marijuana with a little crack
scratches on your back from the other b_tch
i carved “dirty wh0re” in her forehead with an ice pick
it suck ’cause you got good d_ck
we coulda been a happy couple, but you had to flip the switch
[pre_chorus]
yuh, n_gga we coulda been adam and eve
eat from the same tree
why you f_ck over me
how you f_ck over queens
mess with my self esteem
see the lies in between
you not on my team

[chorus]
i shot the dirty motherf_cker with my uncles gold revolver
and i couldn’t help myself, i lost my temper, don’t call the coppers
please forgive me mother mary, please forgive me father
i shot the dirty motherf_cker with my uncles gold revolver

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