letra de pavement - banebridge
[clowdebro | intro]
i go stupid, i know the reason why y’all
tune into the music, the bars carry through
and the beats keep you looped in
if you got this playing quietly you should
f-cking bass boost it
ay
marek turn me up before this magic portal shuts and
we get lost in here, or worse, a creature comes and murders us
i mean, what the f-ck?
i believe that with my luck
i’ve been feeling f-cking funny since we sniffed that funny dust
i’m too nasty
my chains so f-cking big, these haters say it’s plastic
i’m rolling up four blunts, so many i’m fantastic
and the chain hang to my d-ck, my wrist shining with the patek
i’m rocking that new golf piece and, y’all wish you had it
that’s a nice wallet b-tch, i think that imma havе to have it
yup
imma take it
give mе everything you got, no h0m-, but strip naked
[bridge]
give me your money in your pocket, and it better not be laced, b-tch
or imma take you by the hair and drag you on the pavement
i’m not playing, i can see your heart racing
so if you wanna leave just listen what i’m saying (x2)
banebridge [verse 2]
alright, alright, alright, run it back
this sh-t is more serious than a f-cking heart attack
after smashing barbara’s ass, getting cuts, the barber tax
and bombing that pearl harbor with a armored farmer bat
flying a plane, and wrecking into the towers
that’s a country tragedy, the jumpers are such cowards
after the blood shower that empowers for an hour
hit them with a sweet thing, f-ck it, hit them with a sour
still can’t tell the difference just like asains with their eyes shut
hop off of my bus cuz i cut the line up
slashing is a treat, like i’m f-cking scooby doo
after sh-tting on the carpet, rub his face in p–py poo
(that was a f-cking – that was a stupid bar, what the f-ck?)
i don’t take sh-t serious
i’m seriously delirious
i’m merely just a mirrored cussing f-ck what f-cking year is it
at the end of the day, if you keep acting this way, you’re gonna
learn it f-cking difficult that i’m a f-cking hypocrite
bridge 2
give me your money in your pocket, and it better not be laced, b-tch
or imma take you by the hair and drag you on the pavement
i’m not playing, i can see your heart racing
so if you wanna leave just listen what i’m saying (x2)
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