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letra de song 2 - tommy ill

[intro: tommy ill]

doo doo doo doo doo doo
bwa bwa bwa
tommy ill sucks (ha-ha)
one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0
one-two
one-two
one-two
one, two

[hook: tommy]

we gonna live like kings
we gonna live like kings
broke until we paid
then we live like kings
wait until tomorrow then we live like kings
i might beg steal and borrow till we live like kings
i wanna, own some things
wanna own some things
i want to, own some things
like clothes and rings
spend all of my money till i’m broke again
broke until i paid
then we live like kings

[verse 1: tommy ill]

uh, call me mister millionaire
it’s ironic, i’m
f-cked up of the cheapest gin and tonic, i’m
drinking mountain dew
while i down the booze
tommy you’re a bad man
ain’t n-body proud of you
yeah i know that so
that’s why i wrote
some more raps
to show that
i’m in the moment, kodak
and oh snap he f-cked up
what the f-cks up
50 on some whiskey
for a hickey or a b-tt touch
shifty getting tricky with the feelings and the love stuff
spinning getting dizzy
maybe tripping on some somesuch
it’s dumb luck
i’m what
what the f-cks he on about
i’m p-ssed out in the pond in your parents house
apparently you’re ‘pearing like a specter wit’cha whereabouts
i’m the devil
heavy metal that you read about
sippin’ liquid on the couch
spittin’ venom out my mouth
bleary blacking out
wearied about my bank account

[hook: tommy ill]

we gonna live like kings
we gonna live like kings
broke until we paid
then we live like kings
wait until tomorrow then we live like kings
i might beg steal and borrow till we live like kings
i wanna own some things
wanna own some things
i want to, own some things
like clothes and rings
spend all of my money till i’m broke again
broke until i paid
then we live like kings

[verse 2: tommy ill]

started from the bottom, now we still here
hoping that i don’t get rich
or at least i don’t get killed here
came to cause trouble
burst bubbles
spill beer
pop a couple pills
maybe chill up in my wheelchair
aww yeah
the d-ckhead is back
and he’s swift with his axe
he’d a split 30 caps (?)
just a big kid that raps
and he’s sick on the tracks
don’t turn your backs
he might p-ss in your hats
see my head is so vacant
that i am complacent
and we ain’t yet made it
and we ain’t so famous
i’m wasted and naked
and p-ssed off, so save it
just pay me my paper
and i’m out like later
peace man, he’s gone
he’s on the f-cking road again
p-ssing out his demons
pouring whiskey down his throat again
focusing on hoping
hoping that n-body noticing
broken bloated smoke
floating from his broken grin

[hook: tommy ill]

we gonna live like kings
we gonna live like kings
broke until we paid
then we live like kings
wait until tomorrow then we live like kings
i might beg steal and borrow till we live like kings
i wanna own some things
wanna own some things
i want to, own some things
like clothes and rings
spend all of my money till i’m broke again
broke until i paid
then we live like kings

[outro:sampled]

money-money in the bank
money-money-money in the bank
money-m-money-money in the bank
money-money-m-money in the bank
money in the bank

open slow, lay down low
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)
i couldn’t sleep last night
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)
my baby left me without any warn’
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)
saying i didn’t treat her right
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)

- tommy ill

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