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letra de bullpen - nerves baddington

bullpen lyrics
the main thing he kept impressing upon me was how
when he would listen to this group’s music
it was more than just being amped or psyched up
it actually altered his behavior
altered his thoughts and he became brainwashed and mesmerized
(yeah that dog seen its day) how the music made him do it

[hook: inkline]
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
when i make a play run it at my own pace
boy i’m never in a hurry unless it’s money on the way
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
make my own way don’t need a boss in my face
yeah that dog don’t hunt
boy that dog seen its day

[verse 1: inkline]
muddy spikes on the mound couple heaters in the bullpen
necks on swivel heads bout to do a full spin
sick of never getting back what i put in
where do sheep go when wolves win
snakeskin pillowcase to stuff wool in
lamb shanks giving thanks from the pulpit
road map of h-ll stay riddled with push pins
where the h-ll this kush been said my burning bush friend
(hmm) ok i’m talking to a shrub tho
tryna see how deep the cut go what the f-ck bro
some’ll go from b-ttering toast to cutting your throat
used to chase bread together now you stuck in a loaf
no shortcuts always take the ruggedest road
charmed by succubae that be sucking my soul
sometimes pretty people make the ugliest hosts
sometimes ugly people make the loveliest ghosts
[hook: inkline]
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
when i make a play run it at my own pace
boy i’m never in a hurry unless it’s money on the way
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
make my own way don’t need a boss in my face
yeah that dog don’t hunt
boy that dog seen its day

[bridge: inkline]
yeah let’s go
going up the mountain like let’s go
come around corner like let’s go
zero to a hundred like c’mon let’s go
coming down the mountain like let’s go
come around the corner like let’s go
pssh i don’t even wanna fight
f-ck it let’s go
i’ma zero to a hundred like c’mon

[verse 2: fleetwood deville]
three-eye zoning
askin god for a wise dome
to stay fruitful
quadruple offa trichomes
at the perfect intersection
of da weed and coffee
my journal with the blessings
keep the demons off me
steppin out this jumpsuit
back into my street fit
co talkin’ big sh-t
tryna keep me in the pit
i’m finna press the line
and the gas pedal
i’m bruce leroy
on the last level
whether build or destroy
i just can’t settle
i seen flesh take form
in the valley of bones
granny game got a greater grip
now that i’m grown
death ain’t nothin
but a technicality, homes…
[hook: inkline]
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
when i make a play run it at my own pace
boy i’m never in a hurry unless it’s money on the way
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
make my own way don’t need a boss in my face
yeah that dog don’t hunt
boy that dog seen its day

you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
when i make a play run it at my own pace
boy i’m never in a hurry unless it’s money on the way
you don’t ever have to heed a single word that i say
never been the type to even worry anyway
make my own way don’t need a boss in my face
yeah that dog don’t hunt
boy that dog seen its day

- nerves baddington

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