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Boss

Ooh, yeah
Lil Pump!
Yeah
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with a saw, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
Walk in the trap like a boss (brr)
Walk in the trap like a boss (ooh)
Walk in the trap like a boss (trap)
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, ooh
Walk in the trap, Ric Flair, ooh
Fuck a nigga bitch, don't care, damn
Throwing up racks in the air, damn
Told that bitch 'Lil Pump yeah, ooh'
Damn, I just broke my wrist
100 on my wrist, can't tell me shit
Pop 4 xans then I fucked a nigga's bitch
Never went to school 'cause I was always flippin' bricks
Aye, yeah I came up with the sauce
Damn, yeah I sold crack in the halls
Damn, Lil Pump, bands on top
Damn, gave my mom 2 Glocks
Damn, everybody do wanna be me
Lookin' at my neck and it's Fiji, ooh
Damn, everybody do wanna be me
Lookin' at my neck and its Fiji, ooh
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with a saw, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Yeah, I came in with the sauce, ooh
Yeah, I came in with a saw, ooh
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
Bitch, I flex, Rick Ross, yeah
 

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Enemmän sanat lyrics

TV Volume

[Verse 1]
Eyes are closed
I don't know
What her moving eyelids see
Deep inside so privately
(Like you do)
 
[Verse 2]
Light is low
So it won't
Pull her out from underneath
See me sitting patiently
(Like I do)
 
[Verse 3]
Move a bit
Light afflicts
Placid floating on a cloud
Turn the TV volume down
(Like I do)
 
[Verse 4]
Bends her knees
And she speaks
(No, no, no. Your hands are too cold)
Coming up on half past three
Almost see her look at me
(Like you do)
 

What's the Matter Here?

That young boy without a name
Anywhere I'd know his face
In this city the kid's my favorite
I've seen him, seen him
I see him every day

Seen him run outside
Looking for a place to hide
From his father, the kid half naked
And said to myself
'Oh, what's the matter here?'

I'm tired of the excuses everybody uses
'He's their kid, I stay out of it'
But who gave you the right
To do this?

We live on Morgan Street
Just ten feet between
And his mother, I never see her
But her screams and cussing
I hear them every day

Threats like 'If you don't mind
I will beat on your behind
Slap you, slap you silly'
Made me say
'Oh, what's the matter here?

I'm tired of the excuses everybody uses
'He's your kid, do as you see fit'
But get this through that I don't approve
Of what you did
To your own flesh and blood

I have heard the excuses everybody uses
'He's your kid, do as you see fit'
But get this through that I don't approve
Of what you did
To your own flesh and blood

'If you don't sit in your chair straight
I'll take this belt from around my waist
And don't you think that I won't use it'

Answer me - and take your time -
What could be the awful crime
He could do at so young an age?
If I'm the only witness to your madness
Offer me some words to balance
Out what I see and what I hear

All these cold and rude things that you do
I suppose you do because he belongs to you
And instead of love and the feel of warmth
You've given him these cuts and sores
That won't heal with time or with age

And I want to say, 'Hi'
Want to say 'What's the matter here?'
But I don't dare say 'What's the matter here?'
But I don't dare say...

Ghetto Girl

Stay at home now...
 
That little girl was born on the ghetto side of town
She knows every trick in the book and she certainly gets around
She's been with many men since she was only ten
She never stay at home, she's always on the town
 
Your mamma is wondering where you are
What do you see at night when you're under the stars?
 
Stay at home
Sister, stay at home
Don't let your mamma down
Don't be a run around
 
Stay at home
Sister, stay at home
Don't let your mother down
Don't be a run around
Stay at home now
 
'Cause that little girl was born on the ghetto side of town
She knows every trick in the book and she certainly gets around
She's been with many men since she was only ten
She never stay at home, she's always on the town
 
Your mamma is wondering where you are
What do you see at night when you're under the stars?
Baby, keep on running and you won't get far
You like to travel with all those movie stars
You like a hangin' in the big long shiny cars
 
Sister, stay at home
Don't let your mamma down no, no, no, no
 

Doubleback

I got shot through a space not long ago
I thought I knew the place so well
It wasn't the same, now it goes to show
Sometime you never can tell
 
I'm looking high and low, don't know where to go
I got to double back, my friend
The only way to find, what I left behind
I got to double back again, double back again
 
You know I'm moving on in this fine machine
Rolling on through the night
Seeing things like I've never seen
And it's taking me outta sight
 
I'm looking high and low, don't know where to go
I got to double back, my friend
The only way to find, what I left behind
I got to double back again, double back again
 
It's got me up and down
I been lost and found
Down in a deep dark hole
Looks like my luck has changed
I been rearranged
And I'm coming out on a roll