| Yo, I just want to be a millionaire and have brilliant hair
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| 61−6 initialled on my silverware
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| Less is more, I think I’m rich when I’m poor
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| 6 million ways to die, let’s suggest some more
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| Impresario, modern day Lafario
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| I suggest we work on falling off and see how far we go
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| I’m someone you should never trust
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| Doing oxies in the toilet on the MegaBus
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| Off the Geiger meter
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| «Nice to meet ya» is something I would say if it was nice to meet ya
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| But it isn’t
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| I’m the shit, just admit it
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| Lukey bought your bitch a hooptie just to fuck her in it
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| Cult Mountain partisan
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| I’m like a chair with a missing leg, I’m hard to stand
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| Balling out on half a gram
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| Turned up, dancing on your grave like Carlton Banks
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| Wot yah mean? |
| Wot yah mean?
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| It ain’t complicated kid, it’s really kind of simple
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| Wot yah mean? |
| Wot yah mean?
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| Cruising in the whip, 61−6 bumping out the window
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| At least I’m writing rhymes to this
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| Sniffing line, committing crime music
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| Don’t temp me cause I might do it
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| Pussy all wet
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| Imma glide right through it
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| Then I’m back about like I hang around
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| B.K. |
| from the shanty town
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| Rocks my hand-me-downs
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| But that’s my little brother so fuck it
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| We swap bitches like it’s nothing
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| Fuck these bitches, no rubbers
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| If he got it, I got it
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| If I got it, he got it
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| Means the whole team got it
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| That’s cause the whole team hit it
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| That’s the G code that’s the real team spirit
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| Smells like teen spirit
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| Feeling Kurt Cobainish, cocainish
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| A-class on the A-list
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| Outrageous
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| Trainers ain’t got no laces
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| Laigon till I die
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| All my skaters carrying razors
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| Do you know what a switchblade is
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| Cause I know where your ribcage is
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| And you know what a flick knife is
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| Cause I know where your windpipe is
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| Wot yah mean? |
| Wot yah mean?
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| It ain’t complicated kid, it’s really kind of simple
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| Wot yah mean? |
| Wot yah mean?
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| Cruising in the whip, 61−6 bumping out the window
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| I’m looking at your green with envy
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| Cause your glass is half full
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| Mine’s completely empty
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| I’ll find a way to explain meself but it would help
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| If I even knew what I was trynna say
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| The sky is gey
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| A broken clock is wrong 86 398 times a day
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| To the second
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| I’m stepping on the third grid
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| It couldn’t get any worse kid
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| What can I say?
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| I’m an optimist / scientologist / freelance gynecologist
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| I’m deadpan like Ryan Gosling is
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| Pissed cause my can of Ting’s lost its fizz
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| Apart from that I’d say I’ve got a gift
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| I make music for the office lift
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| Fuck champagne, I’m popping crisps
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| When I take a seat
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| Yeah, you can make me a plate but I won’t stay to eat
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| Wot yah mean? |
| Wot yah mean?
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| It ain’t complicated kid, it’s really kind of simple
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| Wot yah mean? |
| Wot yah mean?
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| Cruising in the whip, 61−6 bumping out the window |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wot Jah Mean , by - Cult Mountain. Song from the album Cult Mountain, Pt. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп