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Losers. Guitars. Lyrics.
ScrubLife - We're better than sticking a nail through your foot.....sorta. I deleted Haggard because I don't like it, and there's a new, final version of Plea Bargin up. Ok, kids, it's finally fuckin here. The album you and Wilferd Brimley have been waiting for; The Cripes LP 17 songs depicting what it's like to be a lame-ass like myself, and all the things that float through my head daily as I avoid holding an actual job and any responsability what so ever. I so spelt responsibility wrong just then. Hell, probably did there, too. Ditch the old mp3s you may have, cuz this is all brand new, and re-demoed, it'll be this way until I get the actual studio album done. I know, you're salivaiting.... So check out all the new joints, and all the classics. If it's your first time here, check'em all out. I'm the champ, and this shit just kicks ass, bottom line.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #1,419
Peak in subgenre #676
Author
Austen Poole/Same
Rights
ScrubLife
Uploaded
March 30, 2004
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Just another rap about whatever kinda tune, I do love them so.
Lyrics
I do what I want, ya'll do what you're told SL I represent, throw it up like Tracy Gold It ain't no hand sign, it ain't like that Represent the SL, and show the hair on your back do what you will, you can't impress me 22's? Man my 10 speed rolls on 30's no braggin track cuz I see no need I let the motherfucking lyrics just do it for me don't be suprised if your girl I'm takin' she's like "aren't you the fat guy from Head of the Class?' I'm like, nah, you're mistaking Step to Michael J. Fox like 'yo, man, what's shaking?!' There is no debating, I'm all the way hating But I'm chill cuz the truth I'm having sex tonight oh for certain cuz the truth I found Mrs. Right Now the only problem is I just gotta find the Jergens... Chorus: And the only way to make the air waves is to hate your dad Shave your head bald, and pretend that you're so sad Get on the mic, scream about shit you don't like Cuz we know bitching gown' make everything alright I'm about to commit hip-hop blasphmey Cuz the truth, Scarface didn't do shit for me I fucking hated that movie, thought it was wack now Dumb and Dumber, yeah, that's where the gangstas at So step the fuck back, I'm crusing in my caddilac and by that, of course, I mean my Pinto I'm rollin with 3 ho's, by that I mean zero My right hand is creepin, tryin to give me road head never mind the fact that my engine is dead and I'm just sitting in my drive way cracking a DP, drinking, driving, you know how I be Expanded the field, I'm too good to just rap still haven't heard me? I'm coming up like Epikat Strapped with a loud mouth, no sense to shut up I'm feeling it, I'm saying it, while ya'll just lack guts I'll make out with a bitch and in the middle of it throw up Chorus: And the only way to make the air waves is to hate your dad Shave your head bald, and pretend that you're so sad Get on the mic, scream about shit you don't like Cuz we know bitching gown' make everything alright
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