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vhs – crash dummies كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: franklin]

i know you saw them numbers, “vhs you looking great”
well get it ingrained, ’cause we up next, aye
no tolerance your punishment for getting in my n_ggas’ way
won’t hesitate, i break a breast plate
broke as my olfactories we go to war to innovate
know your enemy, do what sun say
dreams of cars that ain’t ours, choppin’ up a chevrolet
i’ll jeopardize it all, f_ck fame
n_gga topped the world stealing bikes and f_cking girls
no one can recognize me, cut my curls
lookin’ like i busted out the morgue, seeing ghosts or my parents’ p_rn
running from my dreams and getting more, like
what the f_ck i’m thinking, just how close am i finna get
rush some n_gga quick, shake his pockets take his cents
and you might think you know me but i’d say we never met
listen this sh_t never over it’s whatever pays the rent, woah

[chorus: mangroove]

all i want is a chain and a whip and some fame
and some business numbers in my cell
all i got is the pain and the itch
and a name no one spits and declining health
all i want is a chain and a whip and some fame
and some business numbers in my cell
all i got is the feeling something bad’s about to happen
to my brothers, my mother and myself
[verse 2: renzo]

b_tch i am the omnipotent
i’ve been feeling way higher than those supposedly chosen
holy prophet that comes forth in royal courts of repose and
will continue the conquest like n0bunaga, the shogun
conquer in harmonic motion
i am the maximum
mothaf_ckas always tryna get at him
look at ’em, pitiful when i look at the penitents, celibates
i be f_ckin’ women without sentiment, frivolous
assassinate the game for the h_ll of it
cut the bullsh_t, you’s a nuisance
b_tch_slap you ‘cross the face while the bass hit
f_ck a flow switch, i just say sh_t
ragdolling all these rappers by the tow_hitch
with the cameraman, homie i’m a f_cking star
f_ck the beat make it bend, yeah avatar
might sign a deal just to get on npr
what the f_ck else do i need for my repertoire

[chorus]

[verse 3: mangroove]
i said it’s been a while since a motherf_cker picked on me
now i got tmj, i’m speaking through my t__th
said i would die for my brothers that’s the truth i speak
and i’m gon’ prove it to my mother i won’t end up in the gutter
i just made a sh_tty beat and it’s still better than what y’all did
that given thirty minutes thadd gon’ make a work of art with
renzo hit the notes that these cloud rappers couldn’t audiate
and franklin rhyming backwards while he masking paths and keyframes
‘cause we, pessimistic like the opposite of u2
shots fired through the solo cup, that’s a b_tch brew
tryna get my sh_t together, asking for the who’s who
feelin’ in my guts sinking deeper than a trench tube
nothing really matters i tell myself that in order to
continue getting by, scr_ping krill off of the side of this sinking ship
struggling to pay off the whip
you can’t judge my songs because they all be wips
even after k!llin’ it, uh
[chorus]

- vhs

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