| Kapricorn:
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| The name of the clique is A.A. |
| (Alien Alliance!)
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| And this about how we get when we go out
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| We get it crunk, no doubt
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| Vicci, Kap, Redrama 'n Squeezy, sinning like we ain’t about to repent
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| So you be easy
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| Critical:
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| Alright, ok, I’m a pick a story, like the time we went to, nah fuck
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| That, that shit was boring
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| Ok I got it, like when Dot went to Cuba
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| A lot of booty, buddha, tuna sandwiches and Amarula
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| Who the fuck was we? |
| Broad daylight and we’re drunk
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| We all paid to get a honey/ Pope even met his lady
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| A prostitute out of the hoods of Cuba was his baby
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| «pay me 50 bucks and I promise I make you happy»
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| Kapricorn:
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| Remember that time in Havana
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| We caused havoc in Spanish
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| Did more damage than demolition and damn near got arrested
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| The baddest of most cats, bragging, nagging and yelling
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| Attacking each other like we haven’t seen each other before
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| Panic in the club, glasses in the air smashing
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| Dragging me up out of the club as fast as flash
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| You can’t imagine we spazzing out was fucking frantic
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| Can’t handle it even though it attracts me
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| Damn
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| We outta line
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| It’s an Alien Alliance
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| On the rise
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| Be advised
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| We’re the thirstiest herd you heard
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| Bring your bu-bu-burrs up
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| We get the word out
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| You heard 'bout
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| The A dot
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| Flipping the bird
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| Heard me?
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| Redrama:
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| When Red a guzzle he get in trouble
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| Lotta bottles
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| Never subtle
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| My brain’s gone, think and act with my love muscle
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| Hustle our way into the club, fuck a guestlist
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| My only concern is breastesses
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| Now what defines the A, we on some next shit
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| It’s a fine day to start off with beer for breakfast
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| Average Assholes outta the frame, get the picture?
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| But hey, that’s what you get for bringing the Dot witcha!
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| Vinnie of Paperboys:
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| Oh no, not again
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| Its the same shit
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| Providing entertainment
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| Then head backstage to get wasted
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| Going apeshit
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| Never sober
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| It’s heavy on our shoulders
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| We’re either drunk
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| Or hung over
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| Slung on some sofa
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| Strung with my lungs in a holster
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| The feeling that I’m done just comes closer
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| Still I’m fuckin roasting shots
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| Its not pretty
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| But hey that’s what I get for bringin the Dot with me…
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| We outta line
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| It’s an Alien Alliance
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| On the rise
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| Be advised
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| We’re the thirstiest herd you heard
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| Bring your bu-bu-burrs up
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| We get the word out
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| You heard 'bout
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| The A dot
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| Flipping the bird
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| Heard me?
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| Redrama:
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| Now when my clan go out
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| We drinking mad amounts
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| Ass grabbing, glasses smashing
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| Al’s passing out
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| Got a trashy mouth
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| Say what I wanna say, do what I wanna do so bouncers always drag me out
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| Kapricorn:
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| I’m bound to get rowdy
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| I’m looking at bodies I’ve never seen before
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| I’m trying to talk to this honeys I ain’t afraid no more
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| Come here, mami, let’s get it on
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| I’m talking to you, yeah you, you looking gorgeous
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| Critical:
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| Who you know parties in ho-houses?
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| Get rowdy with four bouncers
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| Who’s bodies are so out?
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| The Dot
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| You wonder how we always end up fucked?
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| We’re the Dot
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| And every place we go we tear it up
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| The Dot
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| Feeling like
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| We’s involved with this liquor
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| It’s not us everyday, but I’m just trying to paint a picture
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| You better step aside it a hurt when these gents hit ya
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| But hey that’s what you get for bringing the Dot withcha!
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| We outta line
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| It’s an Alien Alliance
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| On the rise
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| Be advised
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| We’re the thirstiest herd you heard
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| Bring your bu-bu-burrs up
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| We get the word out
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| You heard 'bout
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| The A dot
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| Flipping the bird
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| Heard me? |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Average Assholes (Feat. Madcon And Paperboys), artist - Redrama. Album song Everyday Soundtrack, in the genre Поп