Lyrics:
right out the sky go bad
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to it, and I was like (oh, yeah)
See us come to award shows we're like
a gluttonous display of
Endless human stupidity
When it comes down to who's to blame for
The high school murders
In Littleton, Colorado
Throw a rock and you
This was Then
To be read by a city girl
Who'd come to visit, for a while
Serving drinks and magic tricks
Without any hint of style
I didn't want
right away,
you will be thrilled, because the other seat is filled
by a long-standing friend of yours.
Action!
Well, here we are face to face once
gangsta like you, I'm not really sure but I think I'd like to give you
My number to my cellular phone, give a cold strike when you take me home
Girl, you
still loves you
We watch the shows, we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through
our country
But we gotta stand up for somethin', so this what it comes to
Every video I see on my conscience
I got power, now I gotta say somethin'
pulled me back to the surface
Nurture my heart with words of encouragement
Told me shit like, "You too good for that"
Patted me on my back
ride or die, I was doing fine
Took me by surprise, when I saw your eyes (Your eyes)
Sunshine beamin' through the empty sky
(Through the empty sky)
You
this bitch
It's time for me to uh, regulate
Fo' sho', hey
Observe
And you ain't goin' back
Nah, nah, nah, we got to show these motherfuckers what's
lights
Bite like a alligator when I write
Hungry, come see determination upon me
Come see the visionary in my sight
My life premeditated by ambition
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
This is a song for all the Clarkies out there (out there)
You know who you are (who you are)
The ones who study
They feed you some bullshit you throwin' up gang
You get dropped for that shit like a tummy ache
You ran yo mouth like Usain
You insane
Put the beef
(What)
You know I'd kill for my nuckas (Ayy)
Kill for my nuckas (Ayy)
Kill for my nuckas (Ayy)
You know I'd kill for my nuckas (Ayy)
Kill for my nuckas
Please, but ain't no reason once it's time for war
So if you start it best believe we're gonna take it as far
As it goes puttin holes in your door while you
dada
Cause I'm a player that you love to hate
Got your girl suckin' dick on video tape
I like pussy, suckin' on titties
Fucked a lot of different bitches
interview
And the person on the phone told me to come by today
Ahh I see, you must by Zach Snyder
Yep that's me
And what makes you wanna work here Zach?
Well
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
anymore
Gave it up too quick
Now I'm just his whore
God, I'd be so cute on that video screen
Or that record machine
You make me feel so clean
You're my
my sense of humour, you probably don't
understand, I don't care anyway.
Anyway, by the way, the video was shot at the Newcastle city hall. And Rod
respect
How miserable are you bitches
Pathetic are you bitches
How stupid I was to wish to be accepted by these bitches
You criticize others for living it
here come on start a homicide
Oh that's right also what is up with the craze for pronouns
you're either a him or a her, otherwise get out
You're just
intimate, used to dream of someone to love
Now you come, and you go right by me
I know I'm in love
(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd, I'd
intimate, used to dream of someone to love
Now you come, and you go right by me
I know I'm in love
(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd, I'd
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