Lyrics:
Just get off wall,let's have a ball
The '70's are gone,it's the '80's ya'll
Grab a flygirl by the hand and ask her to dance
c'mon fellas don't be
the cut
Fisticuffs, the lady gave her eighty-some paper cut
Now picture us it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
'Cause when I spit the verse the shit
Kurdt Kobain: vocals, guitar
Chris Novoselic: bass chad Channing: drums
Jason Everman: guitar
Dale Crover: Drums on Floyd The Barber
Paper Cuts
AXL (AXL, AXL)
Yeah
Khaza
Eroticism for the first time when I drove you back outta Texas
Different feeling in the front room by the fireplace
the cut
Fisticuffs, the lady gave her eighty-some paper cut
Now picture us it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
'Cause when I spit the verse the shit
slice it like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "Damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when
on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So fast, other DJs say "Damn!"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram keep my composure
When it's
horsey wobble
Bass so thick you could cut it with a knife
I'm talking 'bout cowboy pizza
Cut yourself a slice
I be making my way downtown to the bank
a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan on the drums
Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I mentioned
a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I
hey
Buckin' my horse, giddy up (oh a la rasa)
Buckin' my horse, giddy up, hey yo, hey
Buckin' my horse, giddy up (playin' old cuts, doin' donuts
a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I
name, tell us about yourself
My name's 2 Dope and I cut necks all to hell
Dylan, Dylan, I'm trying to find Dylan
I'm finna cut his throat with a carny
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
blast one by his eardrum
Piss run, you drop thinking you shot
Screaming like a bitch, kicks to your face
Shots to the body that shake like the bass
blast one by his eardrum
Piss run, you drop thinking you shot
Screaming like a bitch, kicks to your face
Shots to the body that shake like the bass
your blouse, don't button it up
Me and you could make a getaway, up in the cut
I'm just a squirrel in your world, bustin a nut
Slide in the passenger
grinning
Back it up and dump it
Cut the breaks and gun it
Crack another beer
For the one's who say they love it
Back it up and dump it
Cut the breaks
I don't got time to be
Waisting time
You better fall in line or
Get away from mine
Cut you off if i don't
Feel your vibe
Trust cuz i'm going to be
But im flowing
On different drums
Onto the next one
Criz hit them with the bass
And i smack them
With a bar
All across the face
Leave them out of place
[Nelly]
Yo, yo, yo
Hey yo it's three in the morning and the party's still going
Bass still knocking, "Pimp Juice" still flowing
'Tics in the back, you
attention
Cut out the brother you're friends with
They only come holler for guest lists
Please see the exit (Bye)
I done lost too many brothers this year
lyrics in the truck
808's
Comin up
Comin up cut em up
Thump
Turn up
Bass knob
Syrup
Full cup
Sip till I'm stuck
Box chevy truck
Straight up rumblin
catch feelings
And that's cool cause I don't wanna meet your mom and dad
It's a weekend ain't nobody gettin' mad
Cop an Airbnb by the ocean
Couple drinks
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