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  • Текст песни Тулер Строитель - Ублюдок

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    [Verse 1]
    This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
    Some food for thought some food for death, go 'head and fuckin' eat
    My father's dead well I don't know, we'll never fuckin' meet
    I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed
    Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so posessed
    This meetin' just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son

    [Verse 2]
    My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
    That I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckas
    Are much important I'm gettin' angrier while recordin'
    I'm feelin' like the Bulls, I've got a Gang of Wolves
    Odd Future is children that's fucked up on they mental
    Simple but probably not, fuck 'em

    [Verse 3]
    I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
    Drunk white girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked
    Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
    Easy to spot like black bitches with fake leopard
    Soak me up like a tampon, but keep the lamp on
    Cause this album packs enough evil
    That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

    [Verse 4]
    I go from AP to JC inside of fuckin' week
    Wakin' up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?"
    I stay with grandma, she always bitchin' about her carpet
    Every time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
    No to drugs I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honour classes
    By those slow as molasses, take this shit to school

    [Verse 5]
    Raquel treat me like my father like a fuckin' stranger
    She still don't know I made Sarah to strangle her
    Not put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler
    All because she said no to homecomin', demons runnin'
    Inside my head tellin' me evil thoughts
    I'm the dream catcher but nothin' but nightmares I caught, go to sleep

    [Verse 6]
    I wear green hats because I'm fortunately lucky
    Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
    Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
    With this state of mind, big moves, Max Keeble
    I'm on my grind feeble, my music is evil
    My fuckin' samples are too illegal, play this shit in church

    [Verse 7]
    I graduated without honors or a fuckin' father
    He died, no bitch, don't even fuckin' bother
    I wanted a brother my mother I told her
    But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
    So both of our imaginations are creations of the fuckin' situation
    That's havin' our brains racin' like Dayton, wearin' some fuckin' heelies

    [Verse 8]
    I know you fuckin' feel me, I want to fuckin' kill me
    But times I'm so serious you think I'm silly
    I'm doin' Big Style Willy couldn't touch 11
    Seven. What's religion nigga? I am Legend
    I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition
    I created O.F. cause I feel we're more talented
    Than 40 year old rappers talkin' 'bout Gucci
    When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressin' their peers
    With the same problem, the only way to solve them
    Is to go to Father's Day convention with a gold revolver
    Life's a salad I'mma toss it eat that shit up, Rick Ross it
    Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
    Cause my mother let me do what I want
    She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear
    The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
    My father didn't give a fuck, so it's somethin' I inherit
    My mother's all I have so it's never meet the parents
    When Danielle or Malonda decide to fuckin' share
    This confused boy, I wanna hug all ya, I’m bad for you kids to listen to
    Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, drink it

    [Verse 9]
    My wrist is all red from the cutter
    Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
    Is never that's eq

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