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• Artiste: Twiztid
• Titre: Livin' @ The Bottom
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I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long And we celebratin’ ourselves I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long And we celebratin' ourselves I got a new life and this hold up Go start splashing that Cold Duck We celebrating like a motherfucker Y’all brought it back like sho 'nuff We celebrating ourself, self, self We celebrating ourself, self, self Now you can give back just like a masseuse We been immersing the abuse and continue to treat family like an excuse For the way that we were treated, misleaded In an attempt to belittle and repeat it and can not defend it That's probably the reason we're independent No new friends without a question It's like a meadow of unspoken sins like, who's to live by? Once a homie now you can give a fuck if he live or die One foot in the casket, the other foot in the real world I know it sounds drastic, but I'm telling you how I feel, girl Life's a bitch with an attitude on the rag, always mad at you Coming down like a storm, you do what you have to do I said we been livin’ at the bottom for too long And we celebratin’ ourselves I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long And we celebratin’ ourselves I got a new life and this hold up Go start splashing that Cold Duck We celebrating like a motherfucker Y'all brought it back like sho 'nuff We celebrating ourself, self, self We celebrating ourself, self, self It ain't about who’s right, it's who's first Lies calling and the truth hurts Misled is the new church Put that on God like a new shirt I'm sick and tired of Feeling like I am Keep biting my tongue while they get all their lies spun Just want them to die, son Set out on the right, son For me to oblige none (Think this all the lies) Come for me and I'ma be that killa You don't have to wait for that killa, diction RIP Mac Miller, listen Wish it was you in his position Who else I got in my vision? Everybody duckin' now that I'm spittin' Up to kicks with boots for lickin' Little pussy, who you think you gettin'? Send the cowards to do your biddin' Watch 'em scour but you keep that hidden Devour you in a New York minute If you talkin', my name's up in it I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long And we celebratin' ourselves I said we been livin' at the bottom for too long And we celebratin' ourselves I got a new life and this hold up Go start splashing that Cold Duck We celebrating like a motherfucker Y'all brought it back like sho 'nuff We celebrating ourself, self, self We celebrating ourself, self, self We celebrating ourself We celebrating ourself We celebrating ourself We celebrating ourselves