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shaggy 2 dope - cobwebs in the attic كلمات الأغنية

what, what! what the f-ck.alright now, f-ckin’ greedy mother f-cker
(violent j)
let me out this dirty attic, clean the cobwebs out my attic.(repeat)
(sh-ggy 2 dope)
cold sweats shake em’ off. i’m dry heaving chokin’ on blood clots. hallucinations are comming to
real life. reflections of my face in the back of a butcher knife. time after time in the middle
of the night, i stare at the ceiling but i lose sight. i said my prayers and i tuck myself in
tight. my bed still shakes somethin’ ain’t right oh sh-t it’s clogged i tend to forget
it’s way past midnight and he ain’t ape yet. no way d-ck i am almost outta pills and you already
went through my last three refills. don’t tell me what to do b-tch i am on it. i still got
that rubber mask in the closet. good he’s straight, that’s just fine.but what the f-ck im
sposed to do in the mean time.
chorus–let me out this dirty attic, clean the cobwebs out my attic(repeat)
(sh-ggy)
coffee shop opens i am already in the corner, sippin’ my latte, with crushed up soda(?) powder.
i’ve been up for days i barely see through the crusted infest in my eyes my skins pale and
flush. the only moments in my life i recall being happy rep’ the hotties tap a little nappy
insanity is setup all try to catch me. my walls came crumblin’ realities slappy.
everywhere i look there is no sign of my soul, so my sights is set to fill that empty hole.
that’s where he comes in yeah him again.claud mastered the art of body disposaling. he don’t
want sh-t but just a little snack his belly gets full and me, i get my life back.
so hopefully today like all the years past i picked the right guy and then?.
chorus
(sh-ggy)
you, you, you, it’s always about you. not this time… not this time! this time it’s about me
medications wearin’ off i hear sirens yellin’ in loud speakers and screechin’ tires
quite playin’ claud(?) i ain’t f-ckin’ around a billy club bounced off my head and laid me out
a week must have p-ssed hmmm i suppose. i am in a dang guys padded room with no clothes
shackled to the floor you call this the bone this might be h-ll to you but i am right at home!
chorus(same as above with sh-ggy in background yelling i’m right at home!)

- shaggy 2 dope

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