Lyrics:
I've got ambition, I did the rounds
You got invested now you're taking me out
I'm nothing to you, that's what you like
I'm just a battery to keep
I'ma leave that bitch without a seed in it
Daystar, I heard you was rappin' in gay bars (Ha)
They pumpin' your battery until I get the same charge
mal
J'ai rappé sur un piano, c'est comme ça qu'j'recharge mes batteries
J'ai l'amour de mes fans mais j'ai moins l'amour de ma patrie
Mélodie me
friend
I'll be your friend
Your friend
Wanna get the fame of a VIP and you're paying the price
But it's just fame in a frame 'til your battery dies
back and my battery is low
I just wanna take your time
'Cause you're always on my mind
So baby let's make it right
And you know that I know that
making me love you
In a diffrent timezone
I don't wanna love you, quit making me love you
In a diffrent timezone)
I'm out of battery, out of my mind
got big dough in my stack
Lick that move, and know I ain't stalling
Got a gun the size of a cat
Battery bells, I put that big corn in
Yeah, it's
practice
I dont listen to talk, I observe the action
That's why I work like it's pure mechanicsAutomatically swallow batteries, burp the acid
These work
G's all in the freezer with the batteries and Z-Rims
He, him stalked the concrete with bunion
And won't hurt corns when it's on like the stun gun
Not
And when the doorknob gets rusty
I'll fix it for you
And when the cell phone's batteries get empty
I'll fill them up for you
And when you call my
M
Murk and maximise
Double S
Serve and sacrifice
Business calls
Burn my battery life
School run
Man's gotta be up
Cool nuh
I let a song go,
did that nigga Eric Garner like Radio Raheem
No D batteries they train 'em at academies
No empathy for niggas just wet up their whole anatomies
Sadly
fresh new double A batteries
In that old jam box you use
Just in case I get to see your face
Well our rent was paid
A few months late
And they say
on putting commands
Mind running rapidly tryna make a classic
Am I running out of battery? Questions you start asking yourself
Oppose to asking for help, hell
the battery inside my phone
When Miss Fly walks by with the flattery
Tryna challenge me to go head-to-head, toe-to-toe
Making eyes, touching hands and flirting
on putting commands
Mind running rapidly tryna make a classic
Am I running out of battery? Questions you start asking yourself
Oppose to asking for help, hell
surround you
My chemical mix, they got you pumpin' the Valium
The audience closed in and they had a reaction
Similar to explosions off of battery acid
to say goodbye
I'll tell you what, what's to tell
It's the world not a call I can screen out
Keep it down see if it digests
Your batteries are shot -
runninglow on battery
My baby Shy'M just go get them again
And let them all say "oops, she did it again"
Si tu ne sais pas qui je suis
Si tu ne vois
an ambulance in Great Britain
96 percent of all women have at one time in their life faked an orgasm
3 people die every year, testing if a 9 volts battery
je me faisais auto-pitié
J’ai mis ma vie sur la table et l’avenir m’a fait du pied
La poitrine déployée sous un soleil royal
Les batteries
your Material Boys)
All you ever care about is your electronic toys
(I just wish your PSP would run out of battery)
How about we go watch a movie
How
days are gone they're ready to revolt
Because he took their pieces and he stole their batteries
The toy gun's pissed because he can't find a job
Off
starts where your life ends
You've burned out your battery has died
If it wasn't for O.C. your scene wouldn't be alive
[Chorus]
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