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letra de staten island ferry - frankie linstrom

[intro: will ferrell]
“hey, we got a little change coming up, it’s my main man, brennan”

[verse 1: frankie linstrom]
ay, i’m feelin’ good as a motherf-ckin’ d-ck so big
bl-wj-bs make a b-tch stutter (ur-dur-dur-dur-dur)
oh brother, doing it all summer
they told me not to do it, i did it to boy wonder
stone cold son hittin’ b-tches and i can’t run
banned assault weapons, so i shot her with a handgun
i make the band run, gotta make ’em dance son
i don’t want kids, just want a couple grandsons (ay)
i’m walkin’ and i’m drinking a fifth
people really talkin’ to me like i’m not that disch
i’m sleeping in the lobby at the hotel ritz
and shootin’ guns at the bar where i got 86’d
they like “wait”, the opps got nothing to say
you’re too broke to throw money
so you throwin’ some shade
i hit the, ground runnin’, i don’t wanna be late
i don’t hang with jeff epstein, i’m not bill gates
they like “woah”, there’s only 30 seconds to go
i don’t think i can stop til’ i get up and go
the beat dropped, now theres motherf-ckers throwing some bows
like f-ck, i guess that’s how it goes
[chorus: nahte renmus]
yo, i’m telling you i’m not that b-tch
and i make it all from scratch
think i caught that itch
hitting every yellow light on the way to get paid
while i yell “f-ck the world”
dig a baby a grave
i’m telling you i’m not that b-tch
and i make it all from scratch
think i caught that itch
hitting every yellow light on the way to get paid
while i yell “f-ck the world”
dig a baby a grave

[verse 2: nahte renmus]
i don’t mean no disrespect
i gave her a sore throat
she was giving me neck
wrecked every single beat like relationships
these girls really on board
can’t skate for sh-t
i’m terrible at s-x for the man upstairs
knocking on heaven’s door
like who the f-ck cares
super underwear cause i only wear gucci
calling me an assh0l-
when i’m in her coochie
i just need a gangsta b-tch
who keeps showing me her ass
like her pants are ripped
i got a tank full of germs
like a panzerschreck
try to view it as a plus
like a cancer test
really sick of people
looking who to cancel next
see, i’m thinking through the book
as if i can’t select
tectonic shift on a plate to birth
and are you trying to take the p-ss?
better wait your turn
i get sick like a billion tastes off the herb
show love so i know when i hate sh-t for sure
yo, taste this, kick it
it breaks off the swerve
on makeshift, singular
straight, drifting curve like
[chorus: nahte renmus]
i’m telling you i’m not that b-tch
and i make it all from scratch
think i caught that itch
hitting every yellow light on the way to get paid
while i yell “f-ck the world”
dig a baby a grave
i’m telling you i’m not that b-tch
and i make it all from scratch
think i caught that itch
hitting every yellow light on the way to get paid
while i yell “f-ck the world”
dig a baby a grave

[outro: tim robbins]
get busy living or get busy dying
that’s godd-mn right

- frankie linstrom

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