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  • Текст песни Odd Future - NY

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    Karl Malone bring challenge from the eight passes
    Hodgy Long one of them bastards that were head bashers
    Yeah we skate mental, but the meaning of a thrasher
    Is the whiplash out that leaves you p-ssy niggas fractured
    I need meds from a mental institution
    Before my brain is revenged, feel the fingers shootin’
    They caught him screaming in a twine of mental looping
    Take the garbage out back
    I pay the homage in fact
    I’m throwing T-Bones to these wannabe me clones in their wannabe me clothes
    B!tch I’m actually old
    I’m spinnin’ like the cover we on
    You’re in between the pages
    I’m 21 now been running these fairfax blocks for ages
    Organic for breakfast
    We raging on stage its twelve-noon on my clock, engaged for twelve gauges
    I spit the plague and don’t believe it be a pageant
    I’ve seen you right there photos will take it then buy save it
    B!tch

    This that weed shit, hot shit pissed off custodians
    Get rich and marry fat bitch Lamar Odom
    I’m rich b!tch, jars of jelly and a jar of petroleum that I had used
    I’m planning on firing Clancy, ain’t no damn controllin’ him boy
    You can’t carry this them Cannon that Nickelodeon boy
    My wood doubled higher than fat bitches sodium
    My neck is green but in the f-cking can my urine is zone as him
    I’m sneaking in your kid’s ear lobe
    “Oh, no! It’s him! Goblin!”
    Dropped like the soap in the tub
    Now I have have famous friends who like coke and them drugs
    Dancing with me, Jerry Sandusky and the Pope in the club
    Jerry’s trying to get tub but it isn’t paid enough
    Now if he doubles it I’ll tuck it in the bathtub with bubbles
    And a rubber ducky that I got on tour Kentucky with some groupies
    Where I had got hooky with some sucky-sucky trust me honey bun
    If you f-ck me you gonna leave with runny nose
    I be running in these hoes ain’t nobody gotta know
    No f-cking f-ck
    Me

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