| I’m smoking cigarettes in the shower when they get wet i just light another
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| Fatal cardiac over cancer don’t gimme no suffer
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| Steal me over feel me linger until i’m six under
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| Ain’t a fucking thing sacred when i get naked
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| I’m lighting up like Vegas
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| All sevens king of pentacles
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| I’m chaining like its money dirty money surgeons general
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| As if my flesh keeps me prisoner
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| As if
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| I’ve been spinning chambers since the day I was born
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| Like whats it all for
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| Like why the fuck not
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| Fuck if I don’t get off I don’t know how to be caught
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| I’m turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| I’ll fuck you off at no cost
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| You’re turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| I’m turned off won’t be back soon
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| Look up see my nuts slap the moon
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| I’m turned off like a myth
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| Can’t look me up i don’t exist
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| I spin the chamber tween my lips
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| I pull the trigger like a giff
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| I can’t get hit I’ve never lost
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| I’m a rumor I’m turned off
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| My footprint precedes me follow me
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| I’m all the way over my species
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| My footprint so dropped it’s bottomless
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| Species call my redwings apocalypse
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| You want this bitch i drop a bitch
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| Snuff your bloodclot metropolis
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| Trail of anonymous casualties
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| Pah pow boom mastery
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| I’ve been over that glass house
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| All my windows blacked out
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| Straight jacked up the fuck up
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| Guts up man down
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| My man stand down
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| I’m not with it
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| I drop liquid
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| Red light district
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| Can’t be finished
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| You never started
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| You run for martyr
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| While I’d push harsher
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| Lose it more further
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| Lose it more nerder
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| Boom boom boom boom
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| Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
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| I get off at all cost
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| I’m turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| I’ll fuck you off at no cost
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| You’re turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| Take off my shirt cause it hurt form of murder
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| Art of indifference trump consequences
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| Like first off I’m turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| Trust me you can’t trust me try trust me you’ll see why
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| When I see you through the ringer my ringer catch deuce deuce
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| I repeat like pi my ringer catch deuce deuce divided seven times
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| I’ll lead you to where am I
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| I get off at all costs
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| I’m turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| I’ll fuck you off at no cost
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| You’re turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow
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| I get off at all cost
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| I’m turned off
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| Pah pow pah pow |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turned Off , by - Death Grips. Song from the album The Powers That B, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп