paroles de chanson Cheap Shots - Seth Sentry
Super
Cool
Tree
House
all
up
on
your
kill
feed,
yeah
Seven
in
a
row,
that's
a
kill
streak
All
I
had
to
do
was
just
camp
in
a
buildin'
I
don't
feel
guilty,
not
even
a
lil
bit
Oh,
you're
never
gonna
survive
Yeah,
send
a
whole
SEAL
Team
More
XP
for
the
skill
tree
Still
so
clean
that
it's
filthy,
real
new
flow,
but
it's
still
me
Tryna
make
dough
like
Pillsbury
If
I
ain't
the
GOAT
then
I
will
be
Walk
into
your
film
clip,
all
you
hear
is
"cut
cut
cut"
When
I'm
running
through
your
set,
I
ain't
coming
for
the
props
I'm
just
here
to
fuck
the
whole
scene
up,
keep
filming
Man,
you
are
manure
I'm
too
hot,
you're
poppin'
champagne
like
you
blew
up
Grab
it
out
your
hand
like,
"You
what?"
Hit
you
with
the
bottle
like
a
new
yacht,
I
am
not
crazy,
I
am
nuanced
Voices
in
my
head
singing
"Doo
Wop"
I
don't
need
a
place
with
a
view
I
got
a
super
villain
base
in
a
sewer
I
don't
really
drill
but
I
screw
up
And
put
a
hole
through
ya,
yeah
Mark
my
words
like
a
essay
Smokin'
spare
ciggies
like
a
eshay
Takin'
morphine
for
a
headache,
layin'
in
the
bath
eatin'
penné
Playin'
reggae,
man,
I
am
so
confident
Everyone
look
at
my
cockiness
When
I
am
off
the
mic
I
am
the
opposite
I
never
show
who
I
am
just
like
Boba
Fett
It's
so
ironic
like
Alanis
Morissette
I
got
a
jagged
pill
in
my
oesophagus
I
need
a
vodka
to
wash
it
with
Too
many
oxies
and
not
enough
oxygen,
please
call
the
doctor
in
Yeah
Yeah,
I
just
don't
know
any
better
to
know
any
better
Yeah,
I
just
don't
know
anymore
(Get
'em,
get
'em)
Yeah,
I
just
don't
know
any
better
to
know
any
better
(Get
'em,
get
'em)
Yeah,
I
just
don't
know
anymore
(Get
'em,
get
'em)
Okay,
where
was
I
then?
They
called
the
doctor
in
Doctor
said,
"Okay,
now
tell
me
what's
wrong
with
him?"
They
said,
"He's
probably
dead",
doctor
said
"Did
you
try
restarting
his
heart
By
switching
it
off
and
then
on
again?"
Huh,
doctor's
like
"This
job
is
tough
Let's
put
some
pencils
inside
of
his
butt"
(Huh?)
I'm
thinking,
"What?"
Where
did
these
guys
get
their
doctorates?
I'm
too
embarrassed
to
tell
them
I
wasn't
dead
I'll
just
pretend
to
be
They'll
prolly
notice
eventually
Later
that
week
at
my
funeral,
which
was
like,
truly
so
beautiful
Never
had
so
many
compliments
They
listed
all
my
accomplishments,
I
felt
so
popular
Hopped
out
the
coffin
like,
"I
can
explain"
My
girl
was
screaming,
I
tried
to
be
funny
like
"I'm
just
a
zombie,
girl,
gimme
some
brain"
Huh?
Let
me
restart
Let
me
Rocksteady
like
Bebop
I
don't
ride
waves,
I'm
a
Street
Shark
(Hey!)
I
don't
like
fame,
I
don't
peacock
You
are
like
a
storm
in
a
teacup
You
are
not
hard,
you
a
sweetheart,
diva
Always
on
the
lean
like
Piza,
ease
up
Rackin'
up
lines
with
your
keycard:
Visa
Vis,
bruh,
you
ain't
got
no
money
on
it
neither
(Yeah)
Yeah,
I
would
rather
have
an
early
night,
get
a
pizza
Get
my
girl
to
shoot
me
in
the
face
with
a
sleep
dart
(Pew)
I
have
never
been
a
part
of
all
your
little
circ
jerks
I
am
too
busy
making
circles
in
the
wheat
crops
I
do
not
respond,
that
ain't
my
ethos
I
am
not
loud,
I
don't
scream
from
the
treetops
I
do
not
yell
'cause
I
don't
need
to
shout
The
whole
bar
just
to
send
you
some
cheap
shots
Pizzeria
Employee:
Thank
you
for
calling
[?].
Can
I
help
you?
Videogamedunkey:
Ayy,
let
me
get
a
p—p—pepperone,
ayy
Pizzeria
Employee:
I'm
sorry?
Videogamedunkey:
Let
me
get,
ah...
one
pepperone
Pizzeria
Employee:
I
cannot
understand
you,
sir
Do
you
want
a
pep—one
pep—one
slice
of
pepperone
Or
do
you
want
a
pizza
pepperone?
Videogamedunkey:
One
pepperone,
yeah.
Thank
you
Pizzeria
Employee:
*Indiscernible*
Videogamedunkey:
And
I
better
get
it,
too
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