Lyrics:
Ugh, Ay, Yuh
Banging like distructo disks
Thought I'd never cuff another chick
Sick of all that loving shit
But I've been on some othershit
She
about when i get rich
Playing on my guitar i want a platinum disk
I'd like to trash the rooms at all the posh hotels
I'd like to hang out late and try
play the love disk,like the 1930’s
I’d kiss you to sleep and the rest this history
Me I wanna take you on a ride to Miami
If you wannna go there,we
blasti dmaghi mcha b3id
Had disk morphiné me7rog fih l'visible, cylindre mleasé
Jme3 serf 7ta tsali 3la khatrek, o ji nderbouk b sizi
Yeah, hadchi t9il 3la
can stay up in a tree
Cause no one's got more use for me
Than a floppy disk or a rotary phone
I'd sit still and snuggle in
Never you mind where I've
all
There's no one I'd rather betting on
So unexpected
More sides than a decagon
You think that I'm unable, huh?
I think you read it wrong
All of my
is peace and love Like rasta man
I
Cant rust up man
Stay active put pen to pad
I-D-C if u think ur bad
I'll still spin ur jaw like I'd spin A disk
her but it should be the reverse
I'd rather get Corona than have her deal with the worse
What if I chose Corona over clarity?
Drink up, sip until
wasn't about, when he showed you that
I was at my house tryna burn a disk
That's why I've never heard of that
& that's why you've never heard of this
I was
people are the emcee, the writer, the disk jock, the beat box
The emcee, the writer, the disk jock, the beat box
The emcee, the writer, the disk jock,
machi Tech
Mviser men be3id 3ela chmen tre9
Kifhamni gha li lili 9reb
Badi men 0
Flakhar ghan tero
Delantero
3edyani kamlin ki milo
Khalik 7elilo
Msafer b
more minutes I'd gladly give just to have a million one
Oh yes this is what it means to be an Airsquid
The disk it sails through the air till it lands in
always gaslight me
Well all of this was your idea
Me wanting to escape
I'd never hurt you
Me supernova then me die
Just let me vacuum out your soul
Me
a convertible flippin' vertical
Nose first with the top off landin' upside-down
You're tied down and duct-taped, fuck rape
I'd rather just hump a slut's leg
that every black boy wanna be Pippen
But they only got twelve slots on the Pistons
Blame it on the rain, Milli Vanilli with the disk skip
What I'm
fettuccini,
cH cH cH! Don't look at me like that!
I told you I'd do that, do, do that, that, that,
You all cap cap cap, like 3 hats, no Chance,
The outcast
a bargain with my radio DJ
I said I'd like this song to be number one
He said "I'd really really like to help you my son"
And then I knew that I would have
I dropped disk 2 and ya’ll copped them both
It’s cause of you I’m unstoppable
You’ve got to know without you it’s impossible
Your support got a dude
Another night of writing, file saved to copy scripts
Lyrics building up, while I’m filling up these floppy disks
These young faces spit lines, they
Another night of writing, file saved to copy scripts
Lyrics building up, while I’m filling up these floppy disks
These young faces spit lines, they
every night
Swirl her twirl her and keep her her in my sight
Id die id fight
Id die id fight
Be the king of her world
Be the spring never surged
Be
harder from the jump
Now I don't give a fuck
I wouldn't care if you was dying
I'd bury you myself if you was worthy of my time
And I might put a fucking
I'd say, I'd say nay
That's not how I play
I can't stay, the same way
At the end of the day
I wanna change, rearrange
Let me widen the range
Push
seconded it
He's the only person I keep planning with
We'll make it, you can bet on it, I'd put an M on it
Shoot my shot, that's what the legends did
But I'd
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