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a trip wire alarm

Your mother flirted 
with disease
When she skinned that costume by its navel strings

Panic in the shakes of the wounded
Panic in

a trip wire alarm

Your mother flirted 
with disease
When she skinned that costume by its navel strings

Panic in the shakes of the wounded
Panic in

melted like it's cheese
The topping like pizza blue cheddar, oh
She make me wetter I get her off
With my two fingers like ice from Tiffany's

Giddyap

Yeah 
Green Room nigga
Eyy
914 
I love it
Yeah 
June

I'm just tryinna kick my feet up
And my girl look like Selena
I could by 100 beemers
Still 'Ye

If love is a battle then we are at war
You can tell by her eyes as she's leading the charge
That she doesn't know how we got where we are 
Or if

the city 
Conversation was ahhhh, until she asked about Tiffany
Damn that makes sense, she asked do u remember me

Let me break this shit down, ain't know

children
Scrounging through the deepest
Obstacles of trash
Cause that was all they had
And my epiphany
Was gold they coulda grabbed
But yaw in Tiffany’s
With

Had an epiphany
I bought her Tiffany
She think that she like diamonds, showed her diamond rings
Fucked up myself on pills
Don't call my cell phone

rhymes that outshine tiffany’s symphonies
Only mention me in a convos with godly divinities
Niggas put the pen down
Cause I’m bowling the boldest bogus

in my hand, I'm offending a man
Offense is just grand, your defense is just bland
I'm expensive as them, you don't know who I am
Start out by saying

(Ooh)
I’m Saitima with the hands nigga
Call me Kakorot with the saiyan nigga
From the beach raised by the sand
Where they shoot at ops and every other man

Intro:
Andy: Biggin
Dirt Nasty: Mumbling

Verse 
Dirt Nasty: 
I enter arenas
surrounded by a plethera of cheatahs
I look like beast master OH NO I

(Die Alone)
When we walkin' by, they be like buy me those (Buy me those)
We gon' rob your home, we gon' rob your home (Rob Your Home)
She said she got

homie
I am the king an You know that it's written on me
VVS my diamonds lit up the party
Walked by yo bitch an she smiling 
You trippin homie
All

Get offended by something petty
But keep pretending, make amends with you
Former shorty & flip the ending
Make friends with people that I can use

one
How long is it take ya
They see that you got ya cake up
Rush to go to do their make up
We ain't going to Tiffany's
We ain't going to Jacobs
Girl if

talking shit but can you bring me to my knees
I'm like a Doll so Kash me out, I got taste for Tiffany's
12 karat rings, the finer things you want some cream

a bad muhfucka 
Educated and she pretty 
Make your nigga fall in love 
But she ain't got no feelings

Verse 2:
Her name maybe Tiffany 
She stay bussed

There’s hot single girls living near you
They’d love to get laid by anyone, except you
They fucking hate you

Tiffany lives two blocks from where you

Stayed down till I came up
Did it by myself so ain't gotta bring no names up
Still same the nigga bitch I always keep it day 1
Phone stay slapping

You came for the Bag, The Racks?
I guess you don't love me, We know That's a fact, You gave me a chance
You after the bag, Like Tiffany and Britney, You

was foolin'
Man I guess it's all apart of the illusion
You playing tricks on me
Girl look what you did to me
I bought her Tiffany's then took her

Broken bones and broken strings
Lonely homes and lonely dreams
I don't know how to sing anymore
Recollect my thoughts of you
Breakfast at Tiffany's

I don't tell these stories that these other men do
Life is a bitch that's word to Az
First album made me fall in love with rap was Blueprint by Jay-Z