paroles de chanson Kick Me Out - Styles of Beyond

I don't want them to to kick me out, kick me out
I don't want, you know, kick me out, kick me out
I don't want to, kick me out, kick me out
I don't want??????, I don't want??????

Yeah, yeah
Oh man, whatcha got in your hand
Looks like that little old number 7 braand
Yep yep that cheque's what I like
Sip sip on back back, now I wanna fight, Uh
I'm on the rhyme but now I'm getting pissed
And I'm starin at a clown and I brought it on my fist, yeah
Wanna sock him in his big ass head
Until he's lying in blood crying and crawling like a biiiitch
Yada yada I don't wanna hear the jibber jab
The bartender yelling now he about to pull a cap
I don't think so, if you don't wanna go force
Put the whiskey in his face and light it with a blowtorch
Nigga we drunk, we probably arguing
On the fuck what, done snuff the bodyguards, yeah
So we got him a little tipsy now
Big deal, you ain't ever gonna kick me out, motherfucker

I don't want them to to kick me out, kick me out
I don't want, you know, kick me out, kick me out
I don't want to, kick me out, kick me out
I don't want??????, I don't want??????

Yo, '86. S.O.B. is shit
Sorry man, but I don't take babysits
Up my tits, can't feel my face
Call me the inmate, I keep talks in piss
Popping shit, Cheapshot spins
King of the guest list, it's me, Tak and Vin
Blow Euros, stay dropping Yen
If they don't kick us out, they wanna lock us in
You know me, I ain't hard to find
And I'll be chilling at the bar 'til my car declines
So that means like fifteen more minutes
Before they get us to leave at retard time
Spider spider, where's my drinks at
Matter fact, (gun cocks) dance my drinks back
Slop and slurry, mommy hurry
I'm sick and only shots of Patrón'll cure me, uh

I don't want them to to kick me out, kick me out
I don't want, you know, kick me out, kick me out
I don't want to, kick me out, kick me out
I don't want??????, I don't want??????