paroles de chanson Ink 2.0 (Remix) - Nerves Baddington
Sneaky
Pete:
I
wanted
to
know
about
a
job
at
Hot
Diggity
Dog
man
Cause
you
know
I
like
making
hot
dogs,
and
I
just
was
interested
In
something
else
you
know,
see
if
maybe
they
were
hiring
And
also
man,
I
want
to
know
if
we
can
do
a
song
together
you
know
I
think
it'd
be
pretty
cool
since
you're
in
the
hot
dog
biz
And
I'm
in
the
hot
dog
biz,
we
can
make
a
dope
song
You
know,
together
and
we
could
just
come
off
with
some
hot
dog
stuff
If
you
wanted
to
man,
just
talking
about
slingin
them
dogs
And
how
they're
good
and
like,
folks
should
buy
em
Buy
em
from
you,
buy
em
from
me
Puttin'
money
in
our
pocket
and
you
know
all
that
stuff
man
I
think
it
might
be
funny
You
know
I'm
a
funny
type
of
guy
Swish!
Nothing
but
net
The
underdog
of
upset
Paint
a
masterpiece
and
I
ain't
even
got
my
brush
wet
Nothing
but
the
blood,
sweat
No
tears
just
yet
Let
me
see
success,
maybe
life'll
suck
less
Weak
rappers
suspect
Just
do
a
nut
check
Chumps
rock
pumps,
fishnets
and
a
sundress
Hotter
than
the
sun
get,
sun
up
to
sunset
Mean
muggin
everyone
like
I
ain't
having
fun
yet
Gotcha
stomach
upset,
where's
the
Pepto
The
way
I
steal
the
show,
call
me
MC
Klepto
Give
me
that!
Voilà,
ay
presto
Spit
sick
shit
like
suffering
from
a
chest
cold
Let's
go!
Uh,
We're
breaking
barriers
Sicker
than
malaria
or
HIV
carriers
Spreading
like
a
wild
fire,
in
your
area
Cause
mass
hysteria,
I
think
it's
hilarious
Welcome
to
hell,
spit
fire
and
brimstone
You
can't
feel
that,
cause
all
of
your
limbs
gone
You
lack
communication,
we
got
that
tenfold
You
got
the
cell
phone,
no
SIMs
chip
syndrome
Cool
calm
disposition
And
if
it
isn't,
place
your
bets
on
the
best
We'll
split
the
difference
Lames
hating
on
the
fact
that
our
shit
is
different
They
write
raps
on
milk
cartons
Some
shit
is
missing
Cut
the
bullshit,
we
get
to
scissor
snipping
I
need
a
break
but
got
no
time
for
an
intermission
Reminiscing
on
back
when
you
haters
didn't
listen
We
run
the
game,
don't
ever
try
to
play
this
position
Sneaky
Pete:
You
know
I
ain't
trying
to
rap
battle
you
That'd
be
something
like
2 Chainz
and
Lil
Wayne,
on
Bounce
You
know,
it'd
be
like,
whose
hot
dogs
are
better
Not
really,
but
anyway
I'm
every
fucking
where,
look
around
can't
miss
me
Through
the
atmosphere,
let
the
sound
move
swiftly
Only
I
can
do
what
I
do
The
shoe
fits
me
For
you
it's
too
risky,
that's
how
you
lose
quickly
Flow
so
100,
five
20s,
two
50s
Pussies
need
to
close
their
legs,
too
fishy
Sifting
through
the
bullshit,
til
the
truth
hits
me
Screaming,
"To
the
moon
y'all,
who's
coming
with
me"
Sharpshooter
shoot
the
wings
off
a
fly
Bullseye,
all
must
fall,
things
gonna
die
Schools
of
barracudas
got
super
maneuvers
Smooth
mover,
true
schooler,
too
cool
for
a
ruler
AH
Beyond
measure,
bigger
the
better
spit
wetter
Clever
while
you
tryna
get
a-head,
watch
it
get
severed
Get
the
guillotine
if
you
intervene
Get
stomped
by
a
hundred
fuckin
legs
like
a
centipede
Cludged
out,
drug
out
with
your
guts
out
Like,
"Yeah
muthafucka,
yeah
act
tough
now"
Touchdown,
go
ham,
and
make
a
mess
One
of
the
best,
what
you
suggest,
nothing
less
Snatch
a
bird
from
a
nest,
go
up
her
dress
Lotta
sex,
mic
checks
and
some
Tussionex
What's
next,
I'm
everywhere
that
you'll
never
be
In
the
game,
the
coach,
the
player
and
the
referee
Uh
NB
But
you
still
don't
hear
me
Sneaky
Pete:
Man
just
hit
me
back
man,
let
me
know
man
Let's
make
a
track
if
you
can
I
don't
know
about
your
legal
agreements
or
whatever
but
Anyway,
alright,
I'm
out
1 Would Be Kings
2 Acid Reign
3 Ink 2.0 (Remix)
4 Heart You
5 Transition
6 Crickets
7 Dinosaur Dope
8 Nerves Medicine
9 Face Palm
10 Chopped Liver
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