| I think I’m nauseous
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| Hey mister, Derrick is it?
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| You can call me get it, brain spinnin'
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| The virus you been missin
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| I’ll, crazy, what’s the difference?
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| No defence can defend
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| I’m Monte Kiffin, A Buccaneer
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| These @*#$! |
| here, might wanna listen;
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| Cause there’s no recovery from this I’ll once you get it
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| Hot head nigga, fever is check my tenperature
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| Tamper with my temper, get this missile to your temple
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| It’s simple lights, no paris hilton
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| More s*** like the toilet’s speaking
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| Regergitating things I’ve eaten, poly seeds and jelly beans ands***,
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| mickey d and these demons are fish
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| Love the sea men, I love fishing
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| I go like every weekend;
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| From Monday to Sunday, these weak niggas stay sleeping
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| Waking that old ass up like black people ringers
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| Far from a genius
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| Shouldve stayed far from them yellow blinkers
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| Now you’re blinking, no idea where you’re I’d is
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| I been around the world,
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| The fact I have to go
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| You can’t fix this,
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| Doc thought I’d let you know
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I been killed, but I always come back for more
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| I’m here to stay if the narcs don’t let you go
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| Step in the caution tape,
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| Come around the corner
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| Corino is just a call away
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| Pull board like sandwiches spread flat today
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| No quick quote, just smoke from the barrel blast for me, against what I have to
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| say
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| Powerful nigga In position, the president today, 'Bama s***!
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| If they talking sideways, ladda yippy yapping them hotter
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| You know the fact the son couldn’t father if his own taught him
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| Better park it, for they break your waters like auto insurance
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| Can I show your life in that bentley baller?
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| Welcome to Compton!
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| Check my pockets, all green like the slossin
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| Don’t even count it, it’s all there like Peggy lee partner
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| Facin the faucet, time to drown out the sorrow
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| How long could you hold your breath for, underwater?
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| Watch ya turn purplish, ooo, balloon, see ya soon
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| Don’t fall in that fiery doom
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| I been around the world,
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| The fact I have to go
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| You can’t fix this,
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| Doc thought I’d let you know
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I been killed, but I always come back for more
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| I’m here to stay if the narcs don’t let you go
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| s*** ! |
| s*** !
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| Whatchu thought? |
| You could get rid of me?
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| I’m poison and you gotta remember me, I’m like history
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| Socially study gecomedin
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| I hate being sick, every time I throw up feel like I’m dying quick, blaaghh
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| Hold up!
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| Drink this soda, soothe the odor
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| Turn it to my throw up
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| I’m tyga man, contagiously god made me
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| Don’t shake my hand, If you afraid of satan,
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| jewelry by jason, that’s why they hatin', I’m hot!
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| Dawg, you ain’t nathin
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| I been around the world,
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| The fact I have to go
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| You can’t fix this,
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| Doc thought I’d let you know
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I been killed, but I always come back for more
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| I’m here to stay if the narcs don’t let you go
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I been around the world,
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| The fact I have to go
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| You can’t fix this,
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| Doc thought I’d let you know
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I been killed, but I always come back for more
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| I’m here to stay if the narcs don’t let you go
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous
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| I’m so sick, I think I’m nauseous, nauseous |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Nausea, artist - Tyga. Album song Black Thoughts, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп