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letra de bars - the palmer squares

[hook]
i got bars
i got bars
i got bars
i got bars

[verse 1: terminal knowledge]
i’m a card-carrying barbarian
can’t keep your d-ck in your pants if you aren’t wearing ’em
d-mn gina get up and dance
stampede to the club
i’m a hater, can’t teach me to love
barbiturates can’t split the cigar
get it twisted, you think that you aren’t a statistic?
sit beneath the flicker of the light fluorescent
live within the prison of the mind, tormented
a cyber pirate hide behind the bars
download
less karl marx, more groucho
snarl and bark, ain’t nothin’ but a hound dog
sound off, 1, 2
presumptuous gumshoe
i got this
gumption and moxy
obviously it not just a hobby
i’m down for the cause
nah, none of the above, i’m f-ckin’ witcha
finna barf and get barred from the club, yuck
snot-nose
we holy apostles
stomp through your block
sweet home in chicago
five-o keep holding you down
lotta beef, gotta leap over obstacles
stoned like fossils
got bars like handle
body parts in a jar on the mantle
yo, i’m ’bout as hard as i can be
d-mn b, he got bars like candy
i don’t want to, i gotta
devoured by the piranhas
the final hour upon us
you should lower the cost
nary a cloud in the sky til the fogs fall from it
a flood comin’
every first child’ll die
i’m an addict of the product i been peddlin’
it’s gotten out of hand, need a doctor, got the medicine
man, i are far advanced
rockin’ an arena like bar-barbara ann
mof-cka

[hook]
i got bars
i got bars
i got bars
i got, i got bars

[verse 2: ac-mental]
find a barbie in the bargain bin then barter with the clerk
i make the party go berserk
a snarky little artisan regarded as a jerk
steve martin, speak jargon
much larger than the earth, uh
-ssimilate to the syllabary letters
if you really wanna liberate your literary edge
from preliminary levels to proficient with the flow
look close
see i glisten and i glow
you know i got b-a-r’s
the weed taste harsh
so my team take charge when the pregame starts
i run relay yards
both feet in the street on a three day march
we embark on a voyage
i’m a heartless annoyance
a martyr leaving charlatans voiceless
coitus, fingers smelling like coyfish
ac pull tail, gettin’ head when the coin flips
crown royal and rc cola
with vicky and christina out in barcelona
p squares and dro, that’s the beat creator
streaming data
y’all better charge your phones up
huh, no bars
so why do marginal sk!lls get the gold stars?
i do rebarbative sh-t with a crowbar
blowhard ’bout to make it big, zoltar
or bart simpson and barney gumble
at the bar with a big bowl of barley gumbo
vinnie barbarino with the sharpened lingo
(biiiiitch)
my d-ck’s hard, discharge and reload
you got bars but our bars way better
at the barclays center with the barksdale boys
been a hard day’s night
paul mccart, j. lennon
p squares breaking records
ain’t hard, make noise, uh

[hook]
i got bars
i got, i got bars
i got bars
i got, i got bars
i got bars
me got, me got bars
he got bars
we got, we got bars

- the palmer squares

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