paroles de chanson Wubba Lubba Dub Dub - Lael Turner

This that two fingers spread apart, families getting tear apart
Terror caused, AK, AR, fingers slip and grab your mom
Rep they set, now you staying neutral, for you spaghetti sauced
Noodle brain, stay mutual game, ain't no colored memory card
Scantron through them circles if they check you on that boulevard
Link up with your crew and you show them that you been goodie mob
See low in the corner, 5 and 4 he got the burner, sweet as candy
Now you OutKast, red and blue, you in the dungeon family

Growing up, everybody wanna be hard
Growing up, everybody mama said they was a star
Growing up, everybody want a nice fast car
Growing up, mouth running might go and check your jaw

Growing up, everybody wanna be hard
Growing up, everybody mama said they was a star
Growing up, everybody want a nice fast car
Growing up, mouth running might go and check your jaw

Last night I had a dream that my pants fell down
Then my pride, and my ego, and my stomach hit the ground
Wouldn't be half as bad, except my people was around
It was my family and friends, I'm hostile and mad loud
Tryna prove a point, tactless and they ticking me off
It was humorless, my hubris was bout touching the stars
Head blew up with no oxygen and now I'm embarrassed
You put 2 and 2 together, didn't factor my parents
I was born into a world, they grabbed my ankles and shake me
Want confidence, my pride, and my security maybe
Everything that I got, I'll kill them before they take it...

Growing up, everybody wanna be hard
Growing up, everybody mama said they was a star
Growing up, everybody want a nice fast car
Growing up, mouth running might go and check your jaw

Growing up, everybody wanna be hard
Growing up, everybody mama said they was a star
Growing up, everybody want a nice fast car
Growing up, mouth running might go and check your jaw