| Slick shit man, that’s all we do
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| Hold up, little homie, let me talk my truth
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| Made an Instagram for my cat
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| And my cat doesn’t even rap
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| And got more followers than you
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| Hold up, let me get my cat a bar
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| She’s filthy, hey Cairo come here baby
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| (Meow) Now my cat’s more famous than you ever will be
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| I been hustling, you can’t tell me nothing
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| I’m Brad Pitt’s ugly cousin
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| But when you’re drunk at the wedding, still gon' fuck him
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| When you see me in the club
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| Angelina show me love
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| You got me fucked up
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| Like you don’t know what’s up
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| Bradley, he’s cuzo
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| All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
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| All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
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| All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
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| All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
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| You’re embarrassed huh?
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| I’m in Paris, bruh
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| You brought your whole crew
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| I’m with my parents, bruh
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| Every white dude in America went to the barber shop
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| «Give me the Macklemore haircut»
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| Australia, they heard of me
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| Germany, they heard of me
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| Japan, they heard of me
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| It’s a murder scene, you gon' learn some things
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| My dick named Ron Burgundy
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| I’m bad news with a pan flute
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| In a plaid suit, no can do
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| No, uh uh, I don’t work for free
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| I used to smoke that purple weed
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| Sip a bunch of purple drink
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| That shit did not work for me
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| And now I just sip herbal tea
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| I’m posted at the swapmeet in a robe eating Church’s wings
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| So cold, so cold, no emergen-C
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| When you see me in the club
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| Angelina show me love
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| You got me fucked up
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| Like you don’t know what’s up
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| Brad, Brad, Pitt
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| All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
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| All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
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| All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
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| All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
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| Did it by myself, not a little bit of help
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| Nobody, nobody did nothing, I knelt
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| On my knees, said «God, please give me a deal»
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| And God texted me back
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| «Don't be dumb, young man, gotta do it yourself»
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| It’s up to you to turn the pen into a machete
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| And make sure that every beat that you meet gets killed
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| I treat the beat just like a pussy
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| And I eat it up and beat it up and leave it fucked
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| So you cannot compete with us
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| I’m weaving in and out of traffic
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| In the Cadillac, oh wait, is that us on the radio?
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| Wait, is that us on the radio?
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| It’s what I always dreamed of
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| Back when I had peach fuzz
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| Shoutout to the homie D
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| Who’s D? |
| Deez nuts
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| I’m eating chicken wings and onions rings
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| If you’re wondering, yes, I does my thing
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| And another thing, no puppet strings
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| On the company, we sucker free
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| I ain’t trippin' on what the public think
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| Ten thousand, we hustling
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| This shit didn’t happen overnight
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| This shit didn’t happen suddenly
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| When you see me in the club
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| Angelina show me love
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| You got me fucked up
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| Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
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| Like you don’t know what’s up
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| Brad, Brad, Pitt |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brad Pitt's Cousin , by - Macklemore. Song from the album This Unruly Mess I've Made, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп