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one serves coffee, no one wakes up

Stop breathin', stop breathin'
Breathin' for me now
Write it on a postcard
Dad, they broke me
Dad, they broke

Stop Breathin

Pavement

Crooked Rain, Crooked Rain

1994

one serves coffee, no one wakes up

Stop breathin', stop breathin'
Breathin' for me now
Write it on a postcard
Dad, they broke me
Dad, they broke

Dad? They broke me and I don't wanna play the favourite anymore
Mad. Dog angry. Here comes the other shoe. 
Dad, I'm hungry. Don't kick me out

lil' n****s on so they call me dad

Broke n***a, know you stay mad
Gettin this cheese, my pockets, they gettin' fat
Young n***a livin' life, I'm very

don't need to forgive me
You don't need to forgive me
Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls taking a walk
Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls taking a walk

Dad and mom broke up,

a job they gave me a job
It's Christmas
They gave me a job
I just smoke
Merry Christmas dad
Merry Christmas to you bud
You know what?
I think this is

another test
Let me tell you that's
Dad tax
Dad tax Dad tax
Dad tax
Dad tax Dad tax
Dad tax
Dad tax Dad tax
Dad tax
Dad tax Dad tax
He just search his whole

loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me

You hit the booby trap and you're in pieces
With every bullet your

the knot, when we broke the knot
Every line we crossed we were s'pposed to not
Every time we fought, the insults, they got
Thrown too far
Words that we

Walk like my dad do (A classic already, you feel me) 
Walk like my dad do
Walk like my dad do (I just need yall to listen) 
Walk like my dad do (To my 3

I'm broke in broken Britain
And there's nothing left for me
Yeah they've taken all my money
And they sent it on overseas
I'm broke in broken Britain

(He broke my heart)
Can't blow it out of me
They can't blow it out of me
They can't blow it out of me like a pipe
Why do I just killin' time?
Why do

loves me here
Nobody loves me here

Dad's gonna kill me
Dad's gonna kill me

You hit the booby trap and you're in pieces
With every bullet your

baow, baow) that's that booty meat
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Sos', baby)

Baby want a bag, bought a gift bag
They call me

broke (yeah)
Some of my niggas dead broke (yeah)
Some of my niggas dead broke (Woo)
They'll leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke (yeah)

And the mortals make mad
The mortals make me mad
The mortals make me mad when they're not artists
But there are bullshit artists
You'll countersue
I'll countersue

Dad's Gonna Kill Me

Drumbo

City of Refuge

2008

and didn't come back
Hug the wire and pray like I told you, Mac
Or they'll be shovelling bits of you into a sack

Dad's Gonna Kill Me
Dad's Gonna Kill Me

All my life I´ve been waiting for this
Even my dad told me this as a kid
Don´t listen to ´em
Some people didn´t wait for the hit
But now they be

coming home Dad?"
I don't know when
Cause Dad's hanging with his friends
You know we'll have a good time when
Dad stops hanging with his friends

Let me

got into a rap battle with a peanut
The peanut got roasted so i had to eat it
Didn't stand a chance against me I had to beat it
My dad jokes are

Dad... This For You
Why do I gotta worry about my Dad
Why do these worries keep making me sad
What else to do but for my Dad, Dad, Dad
I'm always

you can make it out
They say good things come in good time.
I said it in the song cause they never listen
They treat me like I’m nothing, that’s why I

Vuitton (ha-ha)
(Shh, bow)
Your man is broke
Your dad is broke
You ain’t got smoke
You gon’ be stopped (ha-ha)
I take dat bag
I take dat hoe
I go in a store

tryna show them what I want for me (Papa)
I don't wanna disappoint but they worry (Broke bitch)
No results yet their boy is a broke bitch (Work harder)