letra de confusion vol. 6 - ph0ton
[intro]
holy sh-t, this some hot garbage
but i can’t stop listening
[verse 1]
my life is like a video game, trying hard to beat the stage
all while i am still collecting coins
trying hard to save the girl, obstacles, i’m jumping hurdles
i’m growing up to be a big boy
[pre-chorus]
kiki, do you love me? are you riding?
say you’ll never ever leave from beside me
’cause i want ya, and i need ya
mustard on the beat, ho
[chorus]
i put the new forgis on the jeep
i trap until the bl–dy bottoms is underneath
’cause all my n—-s got it out the streets
i keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
i remember hittin’ the mall with the whole team
now a n—a can’t answer calls ’cause i’m ballin’
i was wakin’ up, gettin’ racks in the morning
i was broke, now i’m rich, these n—-s salty
yo pierre, you wanna come out here?
[verse 2]
paper bags and plastic hearts
all our belongings in shopping carts
it’s goodbye
but we got one more night
let’s get drunk and ride around
and make peace with an empty town
we can make it right
(here we go, here we go, here we go now)
[chorus]
this time, baby, i’ll be bulletproof (one, two, three, four)
this time, baby, i’ll be bulletproof (one, two, three, now!)
it’s fun to stay at the y.m.c.a. (let the bodies hit the floor)
it’s fun to stay at the y.m.c.a. (let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the-)
you can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal (let the bodies hit the floor)
you can do whatever you feel (let the bodies hit the-)
[verse 3]
this one is for the boys with the boomin’ system
top down, ac with the cooler system
when he come up in the club, he be blazin’ up
got stacks on deck like he savin’ up
and he ill, he real, he might gotta deal
he pop bottles and he got the right kind of build
he cold, he dope, he might sell bees
he always in the air, but he never fly coach
dragged ya down below
down to the devil’s show
to be his guest forever
peace of mind is less than never!
hate to twist your mind
but god ain’t on your side
an old acquaintance severed
(burn the world your last endeavor!)
flesh is burning, you can smell it in
[chorus]
with arms wide open under the sunlight
welcome to this place, i’ll show you everything
with arms wide open
[refrain]
want a music game that lets you do it all?
welcome to fuser!
[verse 4]
i wanna hold ’em like they do in texas, please (woo)
fold ’em, let ’em, hit me, raise it, baby, stay with me (i love it)
lovegame intuition, play the cards with spades to start
and after he’s been hooked, i’ll play the one that’s on his heart
[pre-chorus]
keep watchin’ me whip up
still be real and famous, yeah
dance with my dogs in the nighttime (i’ll get him hot, show him what i got)
in the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry, in the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry
in the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry, in the kitchen, wrist twistin’ like it’s stir fry (i’ll get him hot, show him what i got)
[chorus]
it’s the best day ever
(best day ever)
it’s the best day ever
(best day ever)
this is a certified hood classic
[verse 5]
hands on my knees, shakin’ ass, on my thot sh-t
post me a pic, finna make me a profit
when the liquor hit, then a b-tch get toxic
(why the f-ck you in the club when n—-s wildin’?)
i’ve been lit since brunch, thot sh-t
order ’42 for the table, let’s pop sh-t
missionary or doggystyle, i’ma top sh-t
p-ssy-ass n—-s hatin’ on me from the closet, ah (i’m talkin wap, wap, wap, wap)
[pre-chorus]
woo-hoo, but you know i’m yours
woo-hoo, and i know you’re mine
woo-hoo, and i know you’re yours
woo-hoo, woo-hoo, woo-hoo
[chorus]
here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are
[verse 6]
i’m through with standing in line to clubs i’ll never get in
it’s like the bottom of the ninth and i’m never gonna win
this life hasn’t turned out quite the way i want it to be
i want a brand new house on an episode of cribs
and a bathroom i can play baseball in
and a king size tub big enough for ten plus me
[chorus]
so what? i’m still a rock star
i got my rock moves
and i don’t need you
and guess what? i’m havin’ more fun
and now that we’re done
i’m gonna show you tonight
[post-chorus]
the representative from caac fornrof has the flo-o-o-o-o-o
[verse 7]
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
uptown girl
she’s been living in her uptown world
i bet she’s never had a backstreet guy
i bet her momma never told her why
i’m gonna try for an
uptown girl
she’s been living in her white bread world
as long as anyone with blood
[chorus: nate dogg & eminem]
’til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out
’til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth
’til the smoke clears out, am i high? perhaps
i’ma rip this sh-t ’til my bones collapse
’til the roof comes off, ’til the lights go out
(until the roof, until the roof)
’til my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth
(the roof comes off, the roof comes off)
’til the smoke clears out, am i high? perhaps
(until my legs, until my legs)
i’ma rip this sh-t ’til my bones collapse
(give out from underneath me)
[outro]
and that’s about the time she walked away from me
n0body likes you when you’re twenty-three
and you still act like you’re in freshman year
what the h-ll is wrong with me?
my friends say i should act my age
(what’s my age again?)
that’s about the time that she broke up with me (please stay with me)
no one should take themselves so seriously (please stay with me)
with many years ahead to fall in line (please stay with me)
why would you wish that on me?
i never wanna act my age (please stay)
what’s my age again? (with)
what’s my age again? (me)
what’s my age again?
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