Lyrics '97 Rodman - A1 Render
They
think
I'm
a
semi
psychotic
demonic
mother
fucker
Maybe
they're
half
right
Sparkin'
the
joint
with
the
gas
light
Shorty
blow
points
like
a
bag
pipe
Got
so
much
flavor
I'm
overflowing
You
talk
that
shit
it
was
nice
knowing
ya
You
had
your
chance
so
nice
going
ya
Poppin
this
pill,
the
flight
boring
I'm
sick
and
tired
of
all
the
bullshit
and
all
of
the
fake
mantras
I
had
to
throw
on
my
jersey
and
take
them
to
Lake
Minnetonka
Splash
in
the
water,
bitch
This
is
a
slaughter,
bitch
I
go
hard
as
Barter
6,
bitch
I
don't
mean
to
call
you
bitch
I
just
can't
remember
your
name
Cause
I'm
higher
up
than
the
window
pane
Sicker
than
all
of
these
lame
ducks
Insane
luck
in
a
range
truck
Gonna
fill
it
up
with
names
like
Elektra,
no
extras
My
hair
the
same
color
as
skittles
I'm
never
stuck
in
the
middle
I
feel
like
'97
Rodman
I'm
at
the
top
of
my
game
And
I'm
just
starting
out
Better
watch
me
Feel
like
'97
Rodman
Madonna
is
givin
me
brains
I
got
the
keys
like
cocaine
We
goin
crazy
every
day
Haven't
ever
really
gave
too
much
of
fuck
I
just
do
what
I
want
All
of
my
problems
I'm
flaunting
I
play
better
when
you're
taunting
Baby
go
and
pipe
it
up
We
fuck
everywhere
up
under
the
sun
We
do
all
of
this
for
fun,
yeah
Because
we
only
live
once,
yeah
I'm
a
count
this
money
up,
lump
sum
You
wanna
do
this
bump
hun?
Go
ahead,
put
that
molly
on
your
tongue
Live
above
the
law,
we
ain't
gotta
run
I
don't
gotta
go
to
practice
Every
day
I
make
it
happen
Thousand
hoes,
it's
a
riddle
How
I
play
them
all
like
a
fiddle
I
feel
like
'97
Rodman
I'm
at
the
top
of
my
game
And
I'm
just
starting
out
Better
watch
me
Feel
like
'97
Rodman
Madonna
is
givin
me
brains
I
got
the
keys
like
cocaine
We
goin
crazy
every
day
Incubus,
succubus,
succubus,
incubus
I
fuck
that
bitch
with
my
pinky
up
She
wanna
play
with
my
slinky,
yeah
Feel
like
I
might
let
her
I'm
a
goodfella
Stuff
up
a
blunt
and
then
face
it
I'm
feeling
fuckin
amazing
We
goin
out,
we
ain't
dating
This
world
is
mine
for
the
taking
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