letra de ymsritb - lunar c
[verse 1: lee scott]
when i was picking on your big brother
you were picking your digimon
i make real hip-hop, i only listen to lil jon
sipping on my own medicine, out of breath, coughing
with the ear of a man that knows everything
except nothing, i’m playing with a dead possum
punch your king in the face, i’m chess boxing
dumbstruck, pull your gloves up
i tell the voice in your head to shut the f-ck up
lad n0body’s safe
i’ll take the lazzy out your socks but leave your dough on your wraith
used to look at hard work like i might jib it
till i pulled my finger out and the contents of the pie with it
i did it, i and i alone
you didn’t say sh-t but i don’t like your tone
i’m para like “who you talking to?”
i bе looking over my shoulder but the chip obscurеs the view
[chorus: lee scott]
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
[verse 2: lunar c]
sawn-off in the boot, you saw nothing
disgusting, unhinged, i kick the door off
coke got me para, shooting out the window
then i’m parachuting out the window, i been cold
when i’m here, you rappers fade into the background
you gotta be outstanding to stand out
she sucked me off till she broken her vocal cords
i married her, got her a translator and now she’s spoken for
i hit her from behind like a coward
pulled out at the last second, it’s a suicide pact
her last words were “why you do me like that?”
used to only do drugs to sleep
now i’m sp-ced out through the day like my cups of tea
i could sell rotten t–th to someone who smokes crack
and i’ll smack you for not moving correct, i’m joe jackson
f-ck working, i’ll just take your sh-t
if i’m thinking outside the box, i’m working out how to get in it
[chorus: lee scott]
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
i’m sitting on my own in the clouds, on my throne
(your ma smokes rollies in the bath)
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- letra de caverns of the disembodied - flesh consumed
- letra de done to me - jl of b. hood
- letra de no lie - waka flocka flame
- letra de more fool me - howard goodall
- letra de shootin - waka flocka flame
- letra de lonely road - paul robeson
- letra de destiny - intuition
- letra de if we don't think small - hasbro
- letra de meu pião / águas de março - geraldo azevedo