| Yeah… another love song gone wrong
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| Should’ve known you were a woo, like Based God in Wonton
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| But I didn’t, and I ain’t even tripping
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| Another foul ball but I’m still glad I hit it
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| Cause a lot of niggas didn’t, you know, the coulda shoulda type
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| Like «Oh, it was slight too tight, come on, I would’ve piped
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| But our schedules contradicted we’re always tied down»
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| Ay pipe down, the first night ya boy laid the pipe down
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| Took off the night gown and, pulled out the slinky
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| She screamed «Joey spank me!», and after that she even thanked me
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| Swanky, one time for my nigga Dymes
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| Lord knows we be kicking rhymes 'til the end of time
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| But, back to the topic, oh yeah I’m pissed off
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| I’m still tripped off and wondering why my shorty dipped off
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| I ain’t gonna front a nigga do miss her lip gloss
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| Now she sucks the next nigga dick off and my dick soft
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| So tell me what the fuck I’m 'posed to do?
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| And you know it ain’t too easy getting over you
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| I sent them postcards so you know it’s true
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| I promised that I wouldn’t get emotional
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| And I’m not, so stop it
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| Why you front like you don’t miss my whole cockpit down yo esophagus?
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| Screaming «Daddy, stop it», ripping out your tracks
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| Chipped nail polishing in the scratches on my back like
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| Did you forget about the time we had the sticky rolled?
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| And I tried to suck your titty hole for milk for my Cheerios
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| Did you forget about the video when you first came?
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| I hit that spot twice and since then, you haven’t been the same
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| But now I heard you fucking with some new man
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| Can’t remember his name but my first impression, «What a lame»
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| Lorraine said she seen him at a bowling lane
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| Walking out the bathroom kinda strange with his shoulder stained
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| Faggot, six months, and I’m still at it
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| You’ll probably never hear this track but I still wrapped it
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| I guess I’m still attracted to you being here
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| I swear I can’t imagine you would not even care
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| Whole thing played out like magic and it’s kinda weird
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| It’s like I did a trick and you won’t reappear
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| It ain’t fair, I need you back, sometimes I get scared
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| But I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| Cause I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| Cause I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| Cause I’m a player, ain’t gonna let you see my tears
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| Cause I’m a player
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eyes
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| So I had to make the song cry
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eye
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| So I gotta to make the song cry
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eyes
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| So I had to make the song cry
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| I couldn’t see it coming down my eye
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| So I gotta to make the song cry, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pennyroyal , by - MF DOOM. Song from the album Metal Fingers Presents: Special Herbs, The Box Set Vol. 0 - 9, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп