| Should’ve been cool
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| But dude got screwed up
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| 'Cause shit got burned up
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| So he fucked her up
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| Then she turned big
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| I got chewed up
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| That shit fucked me up
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| So imma fuck you up
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| A kid called him
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| That kid grew up
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| And messed his kid up
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| And fucked her shit up
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| Then she fucked dude up
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| It all god screwed up
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| And that fucked me up
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| So imma fuck you up
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| Took a bad fall, bad fall
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| Look, but we had nothing to land on
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| Damn, she reached out and put her hands on me
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| But then we knew we had the math wrong, shit
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| Took a bad fall, bad fall
|
| Look, but we had nothing to land on
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| Damn, she reached out and put her hands on me
|
| But then we knew we had the math wrong
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| Should’ve been cool
|
| But dude got screwed up
|
| 'Cause shit got burned up
|
| So he fucked her up
|
| Then she turned big
|
| I got chewed up
|
| That shit fucked me up
|
| So imma fuck you up
|
| A kid called him
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| That kid grew up
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| And messed his kid up
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| And fucked her shit up
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| Then she fucked dude up
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| It all god screwed up
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| And that fucked me up
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| So imma fuck you up
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| So, you know, now I think we got it figured out
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| It’s a cycle
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| And, you know, now that we know it’ll never happen, never happen, again
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| May shit speed up
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| I hate this prenup
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| This shit cost too much
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| The lift off blew up
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| The bullshit’s teed up
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| The heart got beat up
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| But which one’s Bluto?
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| This my judo
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| But which one you know?
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| You can’t know me though
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| He ain’t no ego
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| My eyes go blank
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| My brain goes zero
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| 'Cause that’s my piece
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| Police my ego
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| I strike
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| And it’s like Hapkido
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| It’s like that people
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| It’s like when Professor X wiped Magneto
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| I’m like bandito
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| Sometimes I flip and I find tranquilo
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| My costume’s green
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| The night man’s below
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| The scene goes dark
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| Time to fight back hero
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| I lift my feet up
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| I lift my feet up
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| I lift my feet up
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| I tripped
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| Took a bad fall, bad fall
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| Look, but we had nothing to land on
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| Damn, she reached out and put her hands on me
|
| But then we knew we had the math wrong, shit
|
| Took a bad fall, bad fall
|
| Look, but we had nothing to land on
|
| Damn, she reached out and put her hands on me
|
| But then we knew we had the math wrong |