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Came back hard cause you think it’s a joke
Thought I fell off but I came back for more
Young Zeltron go zero below
I stay cold, that’s from head to toe
You want the pole you want the bean
I can make a b***h seem like I’m the dream
No fourteen ni**a this thirteen
Got hella hoes like the state of Beijing
B**h I’m sick like the measles
B***h I ball like the eagles
Y’all ni**as looking like Sméagol
Got a lawyer and a paralegal
Free Lil Pump too cliche if I said f**k Trump
Try one of mine bet a ni**a get jumped
Came from the bottom I came from a slump “wait”
Alligator shoes, off the avenue
Making money day, and night, and afternoon
Went from making music tryna balance school
People called me gook and yet I made it cool
What the f--k they say bout that ni**a Denzel Curry mane
B***h I got it from the dirty mane
And I did it under thirty mane
Got a whole pocket full of sherbet
First, second, third verse, heard your mix tape never heard worse
Ni**as wanna con never converse
They just wanna ride a ni**a wave cause a ni**a making commerce
Denzel use too many big words
Sounds like y’all ni**as watch big bird
Girls wanna talk but way back then like a fine fat b***h I got big curves
You’ll concur if you’ve been there ni**a
This ain’t style this swimwear ni**a
Everybody know that a ni**a drip hard got hoes begging for the skin care ni**a
Youngins wanna hate but I don’t care ni**a
Old heads hate when they lose hair
Sorry but I do not compare ni**a
I can do it all and it ain’t fair ni**a
 
Y’all wack as f**k, b***h I’m black as f**k (F**k)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
Cause you ain’t down with us (Us)
On the bus, f**k a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I dont trust ni**as talking down but wanna keep in touch (F**k ni**a)
Yall wack as f**k, b***h I’m black as f**k (F**k)
They be asking why I’m acting up (Up)
Cause you ain’t down with ‘us (Us)
On the bus, f**k a bust down I’d rather bust a nut (Bust a nut)
I don’t trust ni**as talking down but wanna keep in touch (Ugh)
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Denzel Curry


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Senga

Senga, Senga, tumma
tanssijatar kumma
varieteessa suuren kaupungin
Turhaan häneen luottaa,
leirihiinsä vuottaa mustalainen Kaalo uljahin
Öisin viulu vaikeroi,
kaihoin Kaalon laulu soi
 
Senga
Oi, kaunis Senga
Oi, armas Senga
Oot heimon tumman ihanin
Milloin, oi, saavut, Senga?
Sua kutsuu nuotiot
ja mustalaisten soitto kiehtovin
 

Feedback

Light skin, dark skin, my asian persuasion
I got them all, that's why these girls out here hatin'
'Cause I'm sexy
Do you like my style?
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
Like how I get down
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
You can work me out
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
Let me show you how
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
 
So here's my demonstration - a peep show
Tonight my body's an exhibition, baby
Though it's on display don't be scared to
Touch it, it's hands on
So come and get it, babe
 
Strum me like a guitar, blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback, keep going take it higher
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
 
Light skin, dark skin, my asian persuasion
I got them all, that's why these girls out here hatin'
'Cause I'm sexy
Do you like my style?
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
Like how I get down
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
You can work me out
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
Let me show you how
Yeah, that sexy, sexy, sexy
 
Before we go any more further
Let me put you up on a secret baby
I got novelties so appeasing
Feed my fetish please
Satisfy me babe
 
Strum me like a guitar, blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback, keep going take it higher
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
 
You like it how I work my spine
Got you feeling all hypnotized
I gotta body like a CL5
Make a nigga wanna test drive, but I'm so on fire
Flyer than a pelican, find another chick better than
I don't see her
Cause my swag is serious
Something heavy like a first day period
 
Strum me like a guitar, blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback, keep going take it higher
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
 
Strum me like a guitar, blow out my amplifier
When you hear some feedback, keep going take it higher
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
 
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
Crank it up, give it to me, come on
I'm gonna feedback, feedback, oh
Feedback, feedback oh
Feedback, feedback
Feedback, feedback
Feedback, feedback
 

Letters to Her

Well he was on the edge
He couldn't look the other way
Keep your chin up kid
This battle's almost won is what they say
But they don't know that deep inside
He dies a little more each time
And all he wants to do is fall back in her arms
 
Stay up all night just talking and falling in love
He wouldn't be alone anymore
Gets on one knee with a question
She turned to him and said
 
No matter where this may lead
You know you can always count on me
It gets harder I know
Don't let me down this I pray
 
Now she's against the wall
She's looking for another way
Bows her head down low and silently
Sinks into dismay
It's hard to sleep at night
When you're all alone
It's been forever since he left home
She made a promise then
Never to doubt again
Until he comes back and makes her whole
 
God why's this so hard?
She wants a way out
Just then the door rang
Letters with her name
She cried alone
Tears fell on the letters he wrote
She smiled alone
When she read the words he wrote
 
No matter where this may lead
You know you can always count on me
It gets harder, I know
Don't let me down this I pray
Hold on when we're apart
This bond I keep in my heart
It gets harder I know
Don't let me down this I pray
 
Then late one night
A knock on the door
She runs outside hoping for nothing more
But what she sees
Sends her straight to the floor
 
They held her close
Said things like he was the best
When all she heard
The words that he told her last
When they stayed up
Just talking all through the night
 
Hold on to me
And we'll fade through the days
If we hold on, hold on to me
 

At The Bottom Of The Bottle

Alcohol, it makes you feel good
It makes you feel sick
Alcohol, you want more and more
But you're clouded so quickly

The bottle beckons you
And you feel so weak
Here you are at the bottom
And your ego is so big

You hate to be sober
Problems all gone
Your sorrow has been stolen
You're full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud
You try, you try to come out!

Alcohol, it makes you feel good
It makes you feel sick
Alcohol, you want more and more
But you're clouded so quickly

You hate to be sober
Problems all gone
Your sorrow has been stolen
You're full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud
You try, you try to come out!

You are! At the bottom of the bottle
You, you, you are! At the bottom of the bottle

You hate to be sober
Problems all gone
Your sorrow has been stolen
You're full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud
You try, you try to come out!

You are! At the bottom of the bottle
You, you, you are! At the bottom of the bottle