| Damaged goods, I’m tarnished, bulbous, beard bushy, James Harden
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| I got dirty, mm, garments, ooh, beer, yeah, carcass (ayy)
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| These are minor swells, I’ll get that title belt
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| I might as well, I’ve been feelin' Mike as hell
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| Michael Scott, Michael Jordan, Michael Phelps and Michael B. Jordan
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| Shit, my self perception perfection my visage an image impressive
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| The kid is a vision of exodus
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| Shit is a prism reflection
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| Man, I woke feelin' like nah bro, you don’t know me
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| Homie from the nosebleeds
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| I should be an emoji, I woke up feelin' like Kobe
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| If I was you, I would clone me, if I was you, I would bone me
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| 'til the day I die, when I look me in the eye and we say
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, me, me, no me
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, me, me, no me
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| Hands full, I still handle biz, got a can full of that cannabis
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| Sight of money, I can’t resist, and my grandkids gon' be hella rich
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| Like mirror mirror on the wall, how the hell did we get this far?
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| Still ride around in them broken cars, I’m nice though, I really go this hard
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| Look in the mirror, I used to be bitter, almost a quitter but thank God I didn’t
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| Now I just curl up again and again, I was a villain but now I’m a friend
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| Remember the feelin' we never would win, reached for the ceilin' once hope hit
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| the fan
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| Dude of the city, I got it on cam, whoa, this ain’t as hard as I can go
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| And they said that I’d never be shit, no, oh whoa
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| This why and I’m talkin' like this, now one, two, three, four
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, me, me, no me
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, me, me, no me
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, me, me, no me
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, me, me, no me
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| I look in the mirror, damn, it’s just so scenic
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| Katie Lavike in fifth grade, she told me I’m conceited
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| I said, «what's that mean, bitch?» |
| She said, «don't call me a bitch!
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| Conceited is arrogant, it means you’re a dick!» |
| I said, «it sounds like it
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| means I’m the shit»
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| Man, I’ll be dope 'til I’m seventy, I am a God, I’m so heavenly
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| I’m 5'8 but feel seven feet 'cause my ego goes on and on
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| Higher and higher and high, one day I’ll pop and I’ll fall from the sky
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| Cue the parade I demand when I die, on the highway to hell, can you give me a
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| ride?
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| Mirror mirror, hit me back, want no fiction, only facts
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| If I’m the greatest ever, play that sax
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me, no me, no me
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| Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the greatest of 'em all?
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| Me, no me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mirror Mirror , by - Spose. Song from the album We All Got Lost, in the genre Альтернатива