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super smash mouth brothers – make sure he doesn’t leave كلمات اغاني

[dragonball z]
the hybrid smoking on papaya
that give you n_ggas bronchitis, what you write is all v_g_n_
what i write is wall of china
n_gga that’s great like eighths of grape ape
getting stuffed in my suitcase
ready to hit the studio and sh_t all on your mixtape
nah, literally, sh_t all on your mixtape
wipe with the credits, leave stains on the jewel case
in just two takes, dog, the booth’ll get souffléd
you’re hiding something like a toupee
truthfully, my friend, touché
you gon’ get exposed like an up_and_coming model
and to me your label seems like one of thеm pageant mommas
so guess who’s the littlе b_tch? that’s you
you must suck a lot of d_ck, that’s true
i misuse with issues and pistols
mind racing like bristol heart of igloos
my n_gga, you ain’t been what i been through
and if so, you’d take a pencil through your temple
cause i done served fiends on they menstrual
ain’t even have pads, stuffed they panties with tissue
hit the ave cause they mouth ain’t bleeding
and your style’s like fried chicken without the seasoning
n_gga, that’s bland f_ck you up and ya mans
i smack you like a b_tch, n_gga, that’s open_hand
f_ck you and your tough talk
when i monopolize i throw your ass off the boardwark
f_g, you ain’t play sports but always at the ball park?
type of n_gga rocking crocs at the f_cking walmart?
drunk like stallworth, riding in the fiend car
get fl!cked, guess what? i’m running from this fiend car
i know a n_gga dirty and got the hammer
but this kush got me high like pac bandanna
[skittles]
when i go out, i’ma go out shootin’
i don’t mean when i die, i mean when i go out to the club, stupid
i’m tryin’ to clean up my f_ckin’ image
so i promised the f_ckin’ critics
i wouldn’t say “f_ckin'” for six minutes
(six minutes, slim shady, you’re on)
my baby’s mom, b_tch made me an angry blonde
so i made me a song, k!lled her and put hailie on
i may be wrong, i keep thinkin’ these crazy thoughts
in my cranium, but i’m stuck with a crazy mom
(is she really on as much dope as you say she’s on?)
came home and somebody must’ve broke in the back window
and stole two loaded machine guns and both of my trench coats
six sick dreams of picnic scenes
two kids, sixteen, with m_16’s and ten clips each
and them sh_ts reach through six kids each
and slim gets blamed in bill clint’s speech to fix these streets?!
f_ck that! pfft, you f_ggots can vanish to volcanic ash
and reappear in h_ll with a can of gas and a match
aftermath, dre, grab the gat, show ’em where it’s at
(what the f_ck you starin’ at, n_gga?)

[dragonball z]
playing on the murder game play
show me where we is, n_gga, show me where we at
and …
we gonna find us where we at
when the …
let’em notice where we at
and tell me where we is
i’mma cop a couple shales
leave your stomach drippin’ like an open lunchpale
run up on a n_gga with the 4o, go blocko!
this n_gga soft like a old hard taco (murder game)
just a bunch of n_gga … (gluten ?)
swats and the jacks and the old n_gga ….
n_ggas get retired, everything a n_gga lost
pay a n_gga off, send him to the pay off
… a n_gga over, when a shoot don’t miss
irrespect, … now walking with a limp
ain’t a woman in a city for the lo
and your mama cryin’, that’s a real loose_up

- super smash mouth brothers

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