- BROCKHAMPTON Berlin 歌詞
- BROCKHAMPTON
- She said baby boy, why you lookin grimy as ****?
I make the wristwatch full of diamonds fill my sink
If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think?
We got the weapons, look down, lets make these boys extinct
Nah nah nah
Traded that noose they put around us for a Cuban link
So my ancestors can see me shining, tell me what you think
I remember the illusions that they tried to move to me
Revolution still, aint sell my evolution, what you choosin?
No chip on my shoulder, hunnid leaves under the seat (woo!)
We live life like cheetah power up like Hummer diesel
Golden chain for niece and nephew
Pessimistic, I do not hang round them boys
Metaphysics need another dimension I can enjoy
She said baby boy, why you lookin grimy as ****?
I make the wrist watch full of diamonds fill my sink
If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think?
We got the weapons, look down, lets make these boys extinct
Nah, nah, nah
Baby boy, why you lookin grimy as ****?
I make the wrist watch full of diamonds fill my sink
If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think?
We got the weapons, look down, lets make these boys extinct
La la la
Reporting for the operation,
I learned that the beauty is in the creation
I added my deed itself for decoration
Said baby boy, whats the occasion?
You dressed like you bout to take over the nation
Avoiding social litigation when the admiration turns into aberration
Yall can find another station, otherwise stay tuned
Evolution coming soon, rolling deeper than a dune
Howling at the moon, Ill be back in June
Tell my baby, Ill be back in November
Did some Beatles **** to kick off this September
Crazy cause in 2010 I had some old friends,
That thought Id be another
Go ******* figure
If I pull up out the tool
Riding still up on the roof
Seems like only legends do (check this, hot looking babes)
***** and thats the ******* move (I feel you)
She said baby boy, why you lookin grimy as ****?
I make the wristwatch full of diamonds fill my sink
If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think?
We got the weapons, look down, lets make these boys extinct
La la la
Baby boy, why you lookin grimy as ****?
I make the wristwatch full of diamonds fill my sink
If I got colors on my neck, what would my mama think?
We got the weapons, look down, lets make these boys extinct
La la la
Good riddance, goodbye, out of sight, out of mind
Cutthroat every time, this time I get whats mine
Where the hell is your back bone, ducking me like whac-a-mole
Looking like an inflatable at a car show, a spectacle
Lick my finger, bet I found the wind
I follow that **** wherever it blows
You hung yourself, thats not my fault, I just supplied the rope
Most thoughts, I dont think twice, make decisions Ill die by
Never asked for the drama, but Ill turn it into dollars
Dollars, dollars, dollars
(Do you feel good about me?)
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