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letra de tequila sunrise - empire (rap)

[intro: empire]
thinking bout her all night, yeah, all day
she got it, what you thinking?
she get on a ride
she stepping on my toe, yeah, she making a joke
i got this feeling, foresight, foresight (woo)

[verse 1: empire]
she say she won’t last (won’t last, won’t last)
she say she pull up (pull up, pull up)
she say she won’t last (won’t last, won’t last)
she say she up, up, up
she say she won’t last (won’t last, won’t last)
step, baby, step, baby, stepping like steph
she say she won’t last (won’t last, won’t last)
she say she step, step, baby, stepping like steph
stroke, when i see it
f-ck no, don’t wanna comment
you know what i’m thinking, so
please go, take a living
oh no, can’t chill in
she low in the swimming pool
go, start drinking
my show, never ending, yeah

[verse 2: op’in]
un verre, deux verres, trois verres, j’crois que j’suis plus assez lucide
j’tiens pas l’alcool c’est un mystère qui s’élucide (woah, wow wow wow attends)
j’maîtrise plus ce que je fais, par terre des corps, des sachets de beuh
ouais ça sent fort et moi j’suis fonce, pourtant j’y ai pas touché
“excuse moi t’as pas un snap?”
putain y a personne, ma vision est troublée (ah ouais ?)
je sens qu’c’est bientôt le black out
constante impression de tomber
j’aimerais crier “let me out” mais mon brain m’empêche de parler (ouais, wowowow)
[bridge: empire]
party time, that’s how we do (uh, yeah)
it’s way too cold outside the house
party time, that’s how we do (yeah)

[verse 3: empire]
twenty two shots of tequila it’s starting to hurt, i got an inception of my nociception
how you feeling bout that? i got way too much liquor inside of my blood vessels
i just have twenty two cells left in my brain
my myocardium is pain, this gon’ get me insane
i can’t see where i am, i see stars in my head, that’s the death of my liver
can’t live without pain i can’t live without cancer
that’s part of the game but it’s not part of the plan
my bacteria’s a microverse, my brain is a multiverse
epileptic epithelium
i had a high deficiency of magnesium
my organ of corti completely gone crazy
posterior labyrinth is the maze of my sadness
got too much ethanol but she said “free alcohol”
way too cold under this flesh i just wanna throw up

[outro: empire]
yeah, yeah, yeah
up, yeah, up, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
up, up, yeah, yeah, yeah
up, yeah, up, yeah, yeah
oh f-ck, hold on, hold on, bleugh

- empire rap

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