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• Artiste: Mellowhype
• Titre: Chordaroy
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Chordaroy, chordaroy Chordaroy, ch-chordaroy (Earl Sweatshirt) We come through moppin' like janitors Smokin' kush nuggets the size of fuckin' tarantulas Blow got me amped as fuck, ho niggas backin' up And that nigga $hort, tell that nigga Jasper swag me up Swag me up, swag is us, who can tell me how to fuck? Our number one fans is faggots that used to laugh at us Tell me who rad as us And the answers was, "Um, y'all dope, Wolf Gang just the day after dust" Yeah, the ?? take a head, chop it off No father, fuck being proper bitch, we poppin' off And to top it off we droppin' monster monologues That's hot enough to piss your local arson off That's me spinning these fucking garbage-tossers You niggas' niggas get familiar with the art of loss Switch swag on you little dick fags (with yo bitch-ass) You fuckin' dead bitch, chips up off my ?? (with yo bitch-ass) She called me crazy, he called me crazy They called me shady But it's a chordaroy life I'm livin' baby I'm livin' baby, I'm livin' baby It's the chordaroy life and you called me shady Called me crazy, called me lazy, I ain't ya baby It's the chordaroy life that I'm livin' hazy It's the chordaroy life that I'm livin', phase me (Hodgy) People love Hodgy, I hate you though I don't precipitate bitch, I H20 And I move across your membrane, you lose against my insane Thoughts, 'cause you're an outside tryin' to get in brain I like girls, but I don't fuck with tramps I'm elephant tusk and they succulence Shave off my boot hairs deciduously Break jaws, Mr. Vigora, rigorously I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze I cop weed for less of a percentage than I fuckin' plot seeds New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection Bitch I got my swag card, natural protection Pocket with a cache-full of bashful weapons I brandish and flash tools and have fools steppin' I'm a geophyte, move under the ground 'til I can see the light Feed niggas shells like my motherfuckin' beach is nice She called me crazy, he called me crazy They called me shady But it's a chordaroy life I'm livin' baby I'm livin' baby, I'm livin' baby It's the chordaroy life and you called me shady Called me crazy, called me lazy, I ain't ya baby It's the chordaroy life that I'm livin' hazy It's the chordaroy life that I'm livin', phase me (Wolf Haley) When I say Wolf Gang, you say "Fuck that!" Room full of wolves, inhalers and used bluntwraps Fingers in the middle of bitches' bodacious buttcracks Enough fuckin' athiest rappers to get a nun slapped This that fuck music, let a couple sluts use it Show they boobs, and I hop out the booth when I'm done poopin' Grab a couple gats, stuff 'em in the backpack Then take them to school for Show & Tell day, screamin' "Fuck students!" Packin' up a bunch of fatherless kids and a pack of dust Could fucking splat and show you the fuckin' Iraq in us A bunch of fuckin' wolves and rats havin' niggas the size of Shaq Backin' up, like Juvenile's biggest fan was a moving truck Killin' these niggas off quick Don't believe me, then watch me empty out a full clip Trigger being pulled, niggers in the ditch That wasn't bullets, that was copies of Bastard you bitch! She called me crazy, he called me crazy They called me shady But it's a chordaroy life I'm livin' baby I'm livin' baby, I'm livin' baby It's the chordaroy life and you called me shady Called me crazy, called me lazy, I ain't ya baby It's the chordaroy life that I'm livin' hazy It's the chordaroy life that I'm livin', phase me