Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blade, artist - Earl Sweatshirt. Album song Earl, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.04.2015
Record label: Classic Hits
Song language: English
Blade |
| Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis, throwing chairs, killing shit |
| I’m half privileged, think white and have nigger lips |
| A tad different, mad smart, act ignorant |
| Shit, I’ll pass the class when my dad starts giving shits |
| But as long as our relationship is turdless |
| I’mma keep burning rubber and fucking these beats with burnt dick |
| Who that? |
| Oh, that new coon John Cusack |
| A Mecca button-up, shoutin' bring Fubu back |
| Hands full of coke, mouth full of crack mu-zack |
| Odd Future on the doo-rag, guess who’s back? |
| With no hint, we’re egging with no tint |
| Plus there’s a shotgun under the seat where your ho sits, uh |
| The Night Striker, I’m riding her, up-tying her |
| There’s nine Vicodins stuck inside of the windpipes of her |
| A little bit of sherm sure provokes the fucking fight in her |
| She started biting cause I’m giving cock like it’s advice to her |
| Take that, I’m on top like wave caps |
| This is grade-A rap, Domo bring that bass back, nigga |