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letra de sex god (old version) - murder at the dance club

[intro]
uh
s-x god

[verse 1]
gonna go and i’m gonna go to the top
and i’m gonna get this sh-t and i’m not gonna stop
and no matter what happens i don’t give up
and i’m gonna do this whether you’re ready or not
are you ready?
(i’m ready)
let’s go!
everybody in the club, shake it up
let me see you shake your hands and let me see you shake your b-tts
and no matter what happens i will never ever give a f-ck
[?] that i am coming whether they’re ready or not
on my way to the top, yeah
and you can never ever stop my cash flow
and i’ve got so many places to go
because i’m getting these deals like i am in a place
and these other little kids are just acting like the race is never enough
uh
can’t you see me getting money and all these plays; i’m never disgraced
and everyone knows that i will always have a smile on my face
because the race is something that i can never lose
i’m in first place, and no matter what happens you can never take my place
and [?]
it’s only ’cause i write these lyrics and it makes you so sad
and i am just tryna sit back and relax
and everybody knows [?] gon’ have a heart attack, why
[pre-chorus]
i’m gettin’ so much fame
i’m dodgin’ paparazzi
i’m wearin’ my versace
no one can ever stop me
all these girls love to rock
and i’m so high
that no one can top me

[chorus]
i’m so iconalistic
i’m not realistic
i am so s-d-stic
so you b-tches better listen
i’m a s-x god
i’m a s-x god
and no matter what happens, you can’t ever stop me

[interlude]
ha ha, let’s go to your house next time
i don’t know, man

[verse 2]
ok, now she shook it like an earthquake
i’m gonna get a shotgun; paint the walls with your brains
and these people put me in a hospital
they told me that i was insane
but i will never rearrange the way i rule the game
and i don’t even wanna play it because i know that i will never change the way that i am
and i have no shame in the way that i do these things
i will always be the things—[?]—in the way i’ve always done it
and i’ll never run!
oh, no!
[pre-chorus]
i’m gettin’ so much fame
i’m dodgin’ paparazzi
i’m wearin’ my versace
no one can ever stop me
all these girls love to rock
and i’m so high
that no one can top me

[chorus]
i’m so iconalistic
i’m not realistic
i am so s-d-stic
so you b-tches better listen
i’m a s-x god
i’m a s-x god
and no matter what happens, you can’t ever stop me

[bridge]
turn up the music, turn it up
no matter what happens; they can hate all they want
but i have learned through all this to be tough
and no matter how many times they hit me
it’s never gonna be enough
they can hate all they want
they can talk their sh-t
but no matter what happens i’ll never be done with it
and it’s just like a slap on the wrist
because i know that you’re just making me famous
you’re just making me famous
you’re just making me famous
you’re just making me famous
did you hear me? all your haters—all your haters make me famous!
[pre-chorus]
i’m gettin’ so much fame
i’m dodgin’ paparazzi
i’m wearin’ my versace
no one can ever stop me
all these girls love to rock
and i’m so high
that no one can top me

[chorus]
i’m so iconalistic
i’m not realistic
i am so s-d-stic
so you b-tches better listen
i’m a s-x god
i’m a s-x god
and no matter what happens, you can’t ever stop me

[pre-chorus]
(they can hate all they want) i’m gettin’ so much fame
(they can talk their sh-t) i’m dodgin’ paparazzi
(but no matter what happens i’ll never be done with it) i’m wearin’ my versace
no one can ever stop me
(and it’s just like a slap on the wrist) all these girls love to rock
and i’m so high
(because i know that you’re just making me famous) that no one can top

[chorus]
i’m so iconalistic (you’re just making me famous)
i’m not realistic
i am so s-d-stic (you’re just making me famous)
so you b-tches better listen
i’m a s-x god (you’re just making me famous)
i’m a s-x god (did you hear me? all your haters—all your haters make me famous!)
and no matter what happens, you can’t ever stop me

[outro]
they can hate all they want
they can talk their sh-t
but no matter what happens i’ll never be done with it
and it’s just like a slap on the wrist
because i know that you’re just making me famous
you’re just making me famous
you’re just making me famous
you’re just making me famous
did you hear me? all your haters—all your haters make me famous!

- murder at the dance club

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