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letra de bam bam bigelow - anoyd

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
na-na-na, na-na-na, ah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah

[chorus]
stayin’ at the liquor store, sayin’ nothin’ typical
the sandman could lend a hand, but it’s difficult
you a imbecilе, i am the original
you can’t stand the man, i’m bam bam bigelow

[verse]
on a diffеrent note, all of y’all my little bros
d-mn sure the man, i’m sayin’ i’m a jiggalo
you a imbecile, i am the original (yeah)
you can’t stand the man, i’m bam bam bigelow (yeah)
i’m about to catch a l!ck like a envelope
don’t you dare come ’round here like a antelope
got a bad b-tch, starin’ at her cantaloupes
got so many hoes, i do not need any more
hometown hero, yeah, i do it for my city, though
worried ’bout me, but your bank account is pretty low
really, though, there he go
that guy with the big, he go
they be lookin’ at me like they really stubbed they pinky toe, woah
i’m really standin’ on my feet
i repeat on the concrete, you barely gon’ compete on the beat
i’m a unique, you love the way i speak
try the technique, you notice i’m not even at my peak
you can leave some for the weak
everything you need, it’s a breeze under this leaf
for the centuries, i’ma lead y’all to the seas
work on your fatigue ’cause i need y’all to receive
i bes all i could bes
who could believe i’m hundred degrees and i’m overseas and i’m
rollin’ the weed in front of police? i do what i please, and i’m
do it with ease, so give me the keys and give me the cheese
then i leave and i breathe and i sneeze and they bless me with treats
where would you go?
i’m finna go where it’s cold like december 4
i got the flame on my head, bam bigelow
off the ropes, slam on the individual
condition critical, woah
what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what-what
what would you do?
i’m in the loop, drug abuse, then i go vamoose
in the booth sippin’ goose mixed with cranberry juice, ooh
i go without rules
i’m in the news every tuesday for sippin’ on booze
you get the blues, hit the snooze ’cause i’m not in the mood
you know anoyd bring the fire like a hot air balloon, ooh
i never lose myself
i’m with the crew myself
i never ask for handouts ’cause i do myself
and i’m cool myself
and i learned from the streets, so i schooled myself
i’m ’bout to re-maneuver this beat
my voice is so in tune with this beat
i think of any flow that i’ma glue to this beat
’cause i’m bam bam bigelow, you highly agree (yeah)
[chorus]
stayin’ at the liquor store, sayin’ nothin’ typical
the sandman could lend a hand, but it’s difficult
you a imbecile, i am the original
you can’t stand the man, i’m bam bam bigelow

[outro]
bam bam bigelow
can’t stand the man, i’m bam bam bigelow

- anoyd

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