Lyrics:
stuck pages
Danger shuffle, watch that door
It's been 'ere forever
It makes the clever
Danger shuffle behind doors
It's been here for ages
Death's
exactly where I found you
I found myself tryna pick up the pieces
So you know I'm changing hoes by the season
Plenty of bitches tryn be Mrs Beezy
Wanna cuff
me I should stop and waitDevil sat down beside me with a smile on his faceOne look into his eyes and I fell from grace
CHORUS:And now I'm goin'
rollin' like a Playboy beep, beep, beep
Just another page, just another freak
Cops say I'm bangin', girls say I'm slangin'
Just 'cause my black Cross
slumped in the bed, you're drinkin' again, you're watchin' my page like Scout
Put the price on your head, I'll come to collect, I'll send you six feet down
caskets
Jump suits, state boots, at least three stabbings
You softer than a Reebok Classic
Folding under pressure when confronted by them badges
I was
chains linked by unbroken pride
Through the breath stained glass I can see I'm alone inside
Stacking up the storm torn pages of my life in your glass
folks
But she's everything to me
Cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three
Oh Monty, Monty, Monty, I am walking down your hall
God
on and on and last long
Every time I hear this song, this song
I will be played deep brown, the place teared down
Dangerous on the door, seen it all before
Coats
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
opened up his door and popped me in the face
And blew me off the porch and cracked my head in half
But I'm a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh (haha)
I drop the beat in the beaker turn up the stove
Str8t drop my bars now they tearin down my door
For this pure uncut cut that's str8t drop
They want
that ass looking just like the
Spook that sat by the door
Known to kill ducks, skills erupt
You ask why? My reply is
"I don't give a fuck"
I'm a Panther,
caves, those is just gifts
Just imagine if we all wit one page
Think alike, A, be alike, see alike
The proper knowledge is needed
Wit' Satan off my
gone, got me acting right
Yeah
New girl got a sparkle in her eye, like woah
Old girl wanted to come by, like woah
If I'm real, girl three on my mind, like
of beer!
Take one down,
Pass it around,
66 bottles of beer on the wall
66 bottles of beer on the wall,
66 bottles of beer!
*door closes*
Take one down,
Pass
lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like now and laters
Split champagne wishes to bitches, trips to Vegas
Jot down
yeah, sip, sip
Don't talk back, don't do lip-lip
Butterfly door, I got a four by, four by, four by, four by, four by, four by
Black Ops three, gotta kuda,
parent's door
Oh, it's not goodbye at all
Cos I'm only down the road
I told her we could talk all night on the telephone
And watch the movies of us growing
listen, we put on for the city, sixteen years
Five finals, three rings, we put those trophies over our head
We put on for the
Shit, man let me calm down
One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so proud of
And I threw "em all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone will think that he lied to me
One, two, now
Those 3 plus years, I was so proud of
And I threw "em all away for 2 Styrofoam cups
The irony, everyone will think that he lied
We kicking down your door (kick your door)
No not baseball
But I run up in your home (not baseball)
I'm so cutthroat I will cut
You in the throat
look there's nothing to see
You say that you let her go
Turn the page and closed the door
I can't get inside your head
'Cause when I try, she's there
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