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letra de bully (original) - devon hendryx

[intro]
(-drumroll-)
yeah, yeah, yeah
thank you everybody for coming out tonight
the show will begin in a few seconds
please be seated
yeah, you’re welcome

[verse 1]
agh, i swear to god, i’m gonna f-cking go apesh-t
if one more person say that word that rhymes with “f-g” (swag)
shut up (ow), shut your f-cking mouth (ow, geez)
i’m getting out this f-cking house (ow!)
these assh0l-s are driving me insane (f-cking hurts!)
i’m on caution, 24 hours, seven days, a week
seen eyes through the lies of these crude, crazed young crackers in white sheets
somewhere along the line, i lost my contacts
somewhere between the calm and the bomb threats
tiger blood, tiger blood, on my way to michigan
i stopped in jamaica and found my daddy’s certificate
eight, four, dash six one
‘fro like a panther, eyes like the sun
pretty baby boy, yeah, i knew you wasn’t one
when i tried to give you milk and you reached for my gun
my son
[chorus]
daddy, are you here?
i know it’s been a long time but
i miss you
i hope you miss me too

[verse 2]
i hope that you grow up to be a preacher
and tell these dumbass n-ggas about jesus (yeah)
your body is a temple, so no ink, honey
(got a laughing man tattoo, it cost me all my tax money)
ugh, my arm sleeve, my jeans tight (word)
i follow n-ggas like twitter, only in real life (uh)
i’m a robot, do what i’m programmed (yeah, uh)
the army said that i could “be all i could be”
so i figured, (what?) i’ll just be anybody but me (word?)
soaking in the pressure of adolescence, i can’t see
but neither could ray and he played keys (uh)
so did stevie but godd-mn, n-gga, they never had directv
distractions, motherf-ck a passin’
i just wanna play some red faction (yeah)
d-mn, in 2050 i’ll be 60
probably begging god to forgive me like
“jesus, i didn’t mean to push your b-ttons”
“and even when i pressed them, i swear i never meant it”
“i got my whole life to live”
“why the f-ck you give me kids?”
i guess i’ll try to fake through it
i didn’t really mean to make you
i just, uh, was trying to get a nut in
now i’m a husband, d-mn
[chorus]
daddy, are you here?
i know it’s been a long time but
i miss you
i hope you miss me too

[outro]
one, hardcore
story of my life
every chick i ever dated either cheated or told me that
i was too d-mn nice to ever be called worthy
that’s around the time i started f-cking these white chicks
and hanging up the phone on these black b-tches, they’re worthless
no, i ain’t never been a b-tch
i mean what i do
if you got a f-cking problem, solve it or f-ck you
i’m a legend in my head, an icon
these not-so-bright mcs hear my name and cut the lights on
put emphasis on talent
cause i work too hard to have some hipster say i don’t sound like some mogwai album
pop another valium on the way to the whip
to these kids that ain’t heard of kiss
i’m like “b-tch, this ain’t no indie-pop, mister”
hip-hop is all i know
you wanna be trendy? well, catch a f-cking deerhunter show
you just another extra in a f-cked up family role
wanna be a rapper, daddy was a no-show
i know, i know, yeah, you too
now everybody wanna be the next boy blue
no, i’m not impressed by your impressive collection of, uh
indie-pop hits from 1997
no, i didn’t vote for obama in the election
no, i don’t think america plotted 9/11
yes, i am a freak, no, my daddy didn’t love me
now turn around and give me all your godd-mn lunch money
motherf-cker, run them sh-ts

- devon hendryx

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