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sugs – water bending كلمات اغاني

[intro]
what happened to you?
what?
you didn’t used to be like this
what are you talking about?
you’ve gotten so much worse
it’s on and popping!

{verse 1]
where they at? where they from?
get it done, super wavey like a pipeline
mighta been a slow day at the job but turn a rager by the night time
said that you gon blow up
well then guess i’m mr. sweeper missed the right mine
if they hatin’ on me baby maybe try and get the writing through they right mind
warrior warrior, ball like stephen
all that bullsh-t i do not step in
undefeated, i pop and chop at the camera
thought my life been like a movie, i’m poppin’ a lethal weapon in me
it might help huh? step outside my body look at myself huh?
lately i don’t know it, hide the pain and never show it, try and find my way back home and maybe work on my health huh?
quick wit it, got a big beam
cure the pain pop bottles and the big beans
the depression sit inside of me, but if i’m being honest
still ways to make a b-tch scream
i’m r rated as ever
i’m hated by my first impression like a twitter header
but it don’t matter when your only pro is bending letters
i’m water bending by the way the jewelry gettin wetter, get drowned

[break]
foh!
-skrr skrr skrr skrr-

[verse 2]
why you treat me like your buddy but got no relation?
you a phony, it been proven ain’t no allegation
al capone and plus i grew up bumping noreaga, y’all don’t wanna bump wit me, no cappin ain’t no story, ain’t ya?
get stumped, you get dumped and get stretched
throw a punk, punch hit like a bench press
mighty, no mouse, cleaned out like windex
i win and win, die once i impress
and when that’s final, i am the prince
no, i am the king, just find me an empress
am pressed to succeed, you pressed to suck
next time i defy your rules you’re done
yes i am the fire, yes i am the kid
yes got foreign change, still don’t know to quit
yes am fly like quidditch, got golden snitch
sit upon my neck, shine upon my wrist
write a poem to cope, write a poem to flex
pull out trophy, no, this ain’t blue ribbon
rippin’, catch you slippin’ and we gon rip yo head
this ain’t written sh-t, this is right off the head
ricochet them words, riffin right off a pen
ricky grimes of rhyme, leave you the walking dead
walk it like you talk it, so you the talking dead
cook you like a wok, i’m walking off like ‘the end’

[outro]
had to take a vacay, wandered off the road then
you the one who stay fake, i’m the one who wrote that
demons want a play date, better take a prozac
playing with a long blade, chop you with a sword b-tch!

write that one down

- sugs

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