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letra de dead. - mr whosoever

(hook)
yeah, this party getting hot
shorty got her body on me so hot
liquor in my cup got me feeling so hot
dudes wanna step, then dudes get rocked

ain’t ever been a baller, but i’m the hottest up in the scene
at least that’s what i tell you, gotta build my self esteem
cause if i’m being real, this liquor is disgusting
but i’ll drink the whole bottle, if someone’ll think i’m something
cause its all about the image, its all about the t-tle
everyone daps me up, but n0body checks the vitals
i’m dead on the dance floor, dead when the drinks pour
dead when i’m in the sheets, dead when i hit the floor
dead when i’m driving home, dead when i’m swerving
dead when i crash and my brains spill on my jordans
how ironic, cause i used to be a sneakerhead
“i’ll fly away,” is what the choir said
body lying in the casket, they had to closer the lid
“this is a tragedy”, is what the pastor said
everyone gathered, cause they say the life in me is gone
but n0body says it, i been dead all along

(hook)
yeah, this party getting hot
boys got they body on me so hot
liqour in my cup got me feeling so hot
ho’s wanna step, then ho’s get rocked

yeah these hoes are ratchet, but the house party jumping
i’m the hottest thing on the floor they all want it
dudes stare at me with their eyes so h-rny
but the truth is, i’d rather be a wh0r- than be ignored
now i’m on the floor, i got the attention
that i’ve been, seeking for ever since my daddy left me
and i’m dead to the next man, dead to the drink
i’m dead to the roofies, brain dead i can’t think
i’m dead to the gang, i’m dead to the rape
i’m dead on the streets, face down in the drain
how ironic, cause she was raised in the gutter
police couldn’t identify the body, had to call her mother
all she ever wanted was her daughter off the streets
asking why it had to happen to her daughter so sweet?
so sad, they say only the good die young
she must have been real good, cause she been dead since day one

yeah, this party getting hot
shawtys rub they body up close, real hot
liqour in the cup got em feeling so hot
dudes wanna step, then dudes get rocked

(background vocals)
preacher man, dont you judge me
we just wanna have a good time
i don’t need your preaching
god can judge me when i die

(outro – mr whoso)

preacher don’t you judge me
you know what, we’re just trying to have a good time!
and you know what? i-i-i don’t need your preaching
i don’t need your judgment, because you know what?
god can judge me, when i’m dead
he can judge me, when i die

- mr whosoever

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