paroles de chanson Ousted - Robin Raps
Bring
a
bad
vibe
and
you
ousted
Bring
that
mid
vibe,
man,
you
ousted
Lotta
day
ones
where
my
house
is
And
they
all
Nap,
well
rested
Good
grief
You
can
talk
down
on
the
route
we
go
We
just
be
sounding
it
out,
we
know
It's
gon
come
clean
under
faucet
We
got
that
sauce
and
you
lost
it
Good
grief
Mob
ties
at
my
house
I
don't
speak
life,
I'm
sounding
it
out,
look
On
time
and
I'm
stout
Need
a
little
change,
nosedive
in
the
couch
This
side
of
the
fountain,
turn
left,
throw
it
in
park
Act
II,
I'm
buttery,
my
story
in
parts
Act
too
cavalier
for
another
year
You
gon
lose
the
spark,
fail
to
carry
a
charge
But
I
ain't
taking
it
hard,
I
been
sacred
and
starved
You
been
coulds,
should,
I'ds
like
you
aching
for
March
Got
your
lights
knocked
out,
now
you
vacant
and
dark
But
you
can't
run
from
it,
Skarsgård
Is
always
gonna
be
on
yo
ass
'til
you
face
that,
boy
Better
put
on
that
mask,
better
Bane
that,
boy
Cause
we
been
slick
with
it
and
quick-witted,
I
ain't
perfect
Still
in
the
kitchen,
my
pot
sticking,
my
apron
fitted
Bring
a
bad
vibe
and
you
ousted
Bring
that
mid
vibe,
man,
you
ousted
Lotta
day
ones
where
my
house
is
And
they
all
Nap,
well
rested
Good
grief
You
can
talk
down
on
the
route
we
go
We
just
be
sounding
it
out,
we
know
It's
gon
come
clean
under
faucet
We
got
that
sauce
and
you
lost
it
Good
grief
And
they
all
wanna
say
who
we
should
be
Same
ones
gave
up
what
they
could
be
Three
days,
two
nights,
got
woodsy
Boomer
sack
in
my
dopp
kit,
oh
goody
Ima
get
fleshed
out,
fleshed
out
Yeah,
they
tryna
school
me,
but
I
test
out
Fuck
you
thought
We
demigods
walking,
any-odds-lofty,
semi-off-topic,
yeah
And
I
like
that,
now
we
on
the
right
track
Thrift
my
clothes
by
the
pound,
what's
a
price
tag
And
I
got
friends,
ten
years,
fifteen
years
Twenty
years
deep,
and
you
know
you
can't
buy
that
Look,
circumstance
ain't
always
kosher
But
it's
always
necessary,
and
that's
what
I
call
good
grief
All
things
right
where
they
should
be,
whoopee
Cushioning
the
blows
like
I
should
be,
yeah
Bring
a
bad
vibe
and
you
ousted
Bring
that
mid
vibe,
man,
you
ousted
Lotta
day
ones
where
my
house
is
And
they
all
Nap,
well
rested
Good
grief
You
can
talk
down
on
the
route
we
go
We
just
be
sounding
it
out,
we
know
It's
gon
come
clean
under
faucet
We
got
that
sauce
and
you
lost
it
Good
grief

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