Lyrics:
food stamps for cash, huh
I'm about to score another bag
And I speak with a mother fucking slur when I talk
And I still do that mother fucking
Just to put it, on my jacket
What you doin? I'm doin' fashion
Okay, I walk with a limp and I talk with a slur
I might wear every single chain and mix it
glass like a coaster
Backseat driver, racial slurs at the chauffeur
Killian loafers, Mikimoto chokes her
Photo-op is priceless, frame our wanted
expertise please
Here to put the squeeze on the industry fleas
Getting cheese, peep these, butter slurs, his & hers
Chinchilla furs, check the goodfella
But no!
Ah, no!
Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words :
"There's no need to be so knowing
Take life at five times the
Average speed, like I do"
Until Jim
but no
But no, ah, no
Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words
There's no need to be so knowing
Take life at five times the average speed, like I do
But no!
Ah, no!
Spring-heeled Jim slurs the words :
"There's no need to be so knowing
Take life at five times the
Average speed, like I do"
Until Jim
The world at his feet
Yes, it could be you
The likely lads
Are picking up the uglies
Yesterday they were just puppies
Beery slurs now life's a blur
expertise please
Here to put the squeeze on the industry fleas
Getting cheese, peep these, butter slurs, his & hers
Chinchilla furs, check the goodfella
at his feet
Yes, it could be you, oh oh oh
The likely lads are picking up the uglies
Yesterday they were just puppies
Beery slurs now life's a blur
slurs, them niggas is blessed
While we ball to the maximum, give me the floor, for real
I show off and let my money get stretched
Take it to a new
I'm a G
So let's get slow, slur relax
And have no worries 'cause I'm blessed
Made 20 thousand dollars through a fucking text
And I said yes before I
vomit savage slurs
Spewed up wickedly
To hide from me
To hide from me
Navigate all alone
On this tempestuous sea
To ride with me
To ride with me
While poetically recriminate you like a child I will
Get ill, and switch to earn
Cause I prefer to slur but not blur
Blurring you're stirring up
global with cold vocals and dark words
Vocal cords translate what my drunk heart slurs
Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, I feel faint
Jump to conclusion
Based on illusion
Everything is shaved ice
Fashion week's a blur
And everybody slurs
And feels out of style
Home is nice
drinking club you will find Tech N9ne
Trying to tell her truly get nudey yes
I even do L-words in their fruity bizutti
Like to drink it and yell slurs
slurs
When it's time to go to war, they cash out
Throw 'em in the rear-naked choke, they tap out
Niggas try to surround the kid, I backed out
shoot 'em ya heard, I get high my words slur, I start callin' 'em mirl
Hey mirl light that fur and I know this old but I'm really hot in here
I went
boxes in the palace
I be sipping till I slur, dipping through the third
Codeine in my Wheaties, smell the syrup in the air
Belaire, I prefer we fuck
she got me stutterin'
My words beginning to slur
As I say
I love her
But I'm lovin' it
It feels so right
When im
Huggin' her
She sayin'
you on your bike yeah
I thought you were a slick affected
Switch blade flashing motorcycle freak
I never understood you slur your words why
You
nowhere washed up baby
Who'd look better dead
Your tongue is far too long
I don't like the way it sucks and
Slurs upon my every word
Don't waste your words
Pumpkinhead put to shame
Governments who would slur his name
Plots and sex scandals failed outright
Peter merely said
Any kind of love is alright
But he
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