paroles de chanson Zero Vitality - DedDreamer

Feidorei
Yeah, yeah

Wake em' up, they cannot sleep on us, no (Uh)
44 and 4, we going fast, keep going slow (What?)
Hella stamina, you cannot mess with us, no (Okay)
Tell em' turn it up and guess the way we gone go (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, turn it up, we gone turn it up, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, turn it up, fuck the furniture, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, turn it up, we gone turn it up, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, turn it up, fuck the furniture, woah (Yeah, yeah)

Hello! Me and your bitch in the same posse
If you catch a dude lackin', well that is not me
You was home alone while me and your bitch were lip locking
If one day I see the top, then they will start to copy
Ayy! Play a sad song with a violin and a fiddle
And when I (Pop off), be feeling like a skittle
They been feelin' on me, I am a deity
NSAYN life Def, insane like ICP, I'm a VIP
The way I pull up Super Saiyan on all these bitches
I just know for a fact it really got them itchin'
Buggin' and glitchin', takin' off all your britches
I know you snitchin', bitch, I know you be getting stitches, ayy!

Wake em' up, they cannot sleep on us, no (Uh)
44 and 4, we going fast, keep going slow (What?)
Hella stamina, you cannot mess with us, no (Okay)
Tell em' turn it up and guess the way we gone go (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, turn it up, we gone turn it up, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, turn it up, fuck the furniture, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, turn it up, we gone turn it up, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, turn it up, fuck the furniture, woah (Yeah, yeah)

Hello! Bitch, why do you keep making my phone go, "ring?"
Stop calling me, I don't want a thing
To do with you anymore, uh
This bop got all them bitches dropping to the floor, ayy!
Now she be sayin' and sayin', "Daddy, don't leave"
I been axin' on the woods like I am Jonesy
Fuck 12, just be runnin' from the police
"Cutthroat! Cutthroat!" Like I am Stokeley
All them little bitches saying, "please don't diss me!"
Psycho Michael on that cycle like I am Misty
Like a cyclone spinning, kill this shit like I am Bibby
Anaheim, Anacrime, the clip least hold a fifty!

Wake em' up, they cannot sleep on us, no (Uh)
44 and 4, we going fast, keep going slow (What?)
Hella stamina, you cannot mess with us, no (Okay)
Tell em' turn it up and guess the way we gone go (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, turn it up, we gone turn it up, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, turn it up, fuck the furniture, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, turn it up, we gone turn it up, woah (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, turn it up, fuck the furniture, woah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, homie, turn it up, for real, for real
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