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letra de leader of the delinquents - kid cudi

[intro]
mm, mm (yeah), mm, mm, mm, mm
this is not a test (mm, mm), check (mm)
easy does it (turn my headphones up a little bit, yeah)
easy does it (mm, mm)
ayy

[verse 1]
h-llo friends, this is cudder again
gotta smack ’em with my d-ck before world ends
same old denims, worn for days
i been home makin’ jams and many wonderful waves
i’ve see in wonderful shades
peekin’ at the shadows of the new landscape
i’ve been trapped up in my mind, i’ve been trying to escape
fame and loneliness, the recipe for disaster
i can’t handle this sh-t, i’ll make it past you
i just wanna go fast, i’m a b-st-rd
i won’t stop ’till i’m where i wanna be in life
and there’s so many things to do in in-between time
that’s not to say i don’t be lost up in my f-ckin’ mind
thinkin’ ’bout the days i was broke, f-ck me up sometimes
how did i do it, why the kids love me so?
cause they connect with cudi, real simple
now let me set the grooves, cello
the outside, but the inside is mellow
but sometimes i wanna just shoot my f-ckin’ face off
i’m talkin’ game over, the end of the boss
hope with age i can cope with my rage
i’m so d-mn passionate, yeah, just don’t say plain
the dealer dwellin’, i’m always in the zone
why did god let h-ll in? it’s just a n-gga up, man
man, listen, i’m tryna find a way to duck this niña in the skinnies
just tryna tell me how she used to get it in the eighties
my [?] be [?] me, at all costs
my daddy’s tellin’ me, “don’t stress, go across”
livin’ in him, i got you pop
love [?], my negro
somebody better save the god
’cause those gods mess with us, they on his job

[chorus]
the leader of the delinquents (deliquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents)
the leader of the delinquents (deliquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents)
the leader of the delinquents (deliquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents)
the leader of the delinquents (deliquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents)
nah, a-ha, uh, alright

[verse 2]
put the floor in the bag, kept the seal on ’em
when i’m drivin’, runnin’ through pins, so many in the honda
broke up with this girl, she was trippin’
couldn’t understand my life and the world, kept me stressed about
man, the sls is pearl, b-tch, please don’t call it white
then that n-gga, he came back while i was trippin’ of the white
they tryna smoke a blunt but that’s the sh-t that i don’t like
you got a girlfriend, i love her, you better keep your type
because so many people in the hood
you nice about cudder and i bet you f-ckin’ heard
don’t make me come on at you, and the feelings in the six
you mad, you mad, you mad, cudder in this b-tch
i’m an unstoppable f-cker, pullin’ land with my niñas, b
[?] and my fam pulled up on a g
she was walkin’ on my face, all hail king
wzrd in your motherf-ckin’ sp-ce, you love it

[outro]
deliquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents, delinquents

- kid cudi

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