- 3 Tearz (feat. Run The Jewels) 歌詞 Danny Brown
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- Danny Brown 3 Tearz (feat. Run The Jewels) 歌詞
- Danny Brown
- Oh, we went school alright
Haha, we went to school, we was doin JPEGs
Check
Used to cut the rock with no glove on (Step)
Shove on, for the block, develop a love jones (Yeah)
The reason why your ho got them rug burns (Ah)
Its no limit, call me Mr. Serv-On (Yeah)
Work all day til the work gone (Step )
Talkin back in the day when I had a chirp phone (Ooh)
My ***** made a wrong turn, got flipped in the zone
Had to say I was a smoker just so I could go home (Home)
Every day, another episode (Step)
Im just tryna hear the beat like the stethoscope (Yeah)
Like my bass lines thick, like a Texas ho
It was written, but the signature not legible (Nah)
Drink so much, I could drown a fish
On some other **** (Step)
A demon on the hunt for the succubus (Step)
Why you on some pedo ****, hit it, then **** her *****
I dont think you know who youre ****in with (Yeah)
Two tears in a bucket, **** it (Step)
I dont care about nothin, nothin (No)
Two tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin ( Step)
Danny, its dangerous, Run The Jewels is chaos in arrangements
****ll give you ****face a facelift
Poppa did the Triple Lindsy flip when the caine hit
Momma never met a bottle that she couldnt drain quick (Ayy)
Stuck in a rude mood, the **** **** approaches
Like we believe in nothin Lebowski (Yes, Lebowski), theres no motive
I babble on, tryna get bags like, '**** all of em'
Death is on my couch and Im telling him jokes, stallin him
Plus, I offer one of my smokes, he smoked all of em (****, man)
True doom, eat up your crew , like MM... FOOD
Say the name, its like you prayin for pain, but you rude
Got a brain? You gon move it or lose it, you screwed
Im from fame, its deranged it is sick, real ****
If Im correct, the really cool kids prolly callin it lit (Hey kids)
Call it **** that I am calling from my brain with a switch
Hold my beer, Im bout to go and get rich
Mother****ers!
Three tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin
Three tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin
Hol up
I dont give a **** bout Trump, who got dump?
Who protestin collections at their garbage dump?
And I dont really give a **** about givin a ****
And who feels that black celebrities aint givin enough?
Give em the ****; fat, slick son of a *****
Better than you are, what you ares the son of a whore
My dad told me that your mom was somethin mean on her knees
But thank God we aint related, cause she swallowed the seeds
Happy belated, Im elated to know we aint related
So tell your special kids stop saying Auntie Shana my lady
I sip on fine wines fine dine with dimes and nines
I got an Einstein mind and I still tote iron
Im a P-I-M-P in my own rhyme
Space-ageguerrilla pimpin out the cage with mine
Would you steal for me, *****?
If its goddamn mine
Would you kill for me, *****?
*** **, you out your goddamn mind
And thats goddamn right, Im goddamn Mike
Win in the end like Tina did goddamn Ike
Three tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin
Three tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin
Hol up
Three tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin
Bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin, nothin
Three tears in a bucket, **** it
I dont care about nothin , nothin
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