Текст песни Urban Dance Squad - Burnt Up Cigarette, слова песни Urban Dance Squad

Текст песни Urban Dance Squad - Burnt Up Cigarette

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Yo gotta bad habitBut you hit itComin` down yo blockSo uplifted itShowed me yo nose bone, big trickBurn up yo nose, you little maggotClose to a faggot, you`ve binDown the stations drugged in sexed againBin yin `n yang, doin` that thangWhere it ends, a next bangBoom, I presume yo ego needed roomMonkeys on yo backCouldn`t stand alone yo doomWanna be a rockstar, with two hands,Lies can`t go now, you lost yo handHated normal people, hide with alter egoWoman `n a child, so yo talked all cheap yoSay you wanna gonna run a thing soonFive years later, still howlin` at the moonSemi-anarchist, fond of cannabis,Should`ve helped you out the pitsBut your brain went sickEven on yo job, playin` like a slobGlory pops upClaimed to be top, sick of hard labourGot the vapoursPush comes to showI went out like toiletpaperGot shank in yo handFor I was the manWish yo were in front, you know yo never canSad, sad, this boy got it badThrow up a fit - it`s me you wanna hitPicture that with a nikon camera, clickI know you use peopleI know you use people

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Burnt Up Cigarette

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