paroles de chanson Showoff - Triple One
Sick
yellow
piston,
I'm
on
a
mission
Reach
for
the
heat
and
get
burnt
by
the
bomb
Blast
off
the
booster
seat,
I'm
on
the
team
to
beat
They
better
fall
to
knees,
where
I'm
from
Stardust
boys
generate
the
thunder
We
intergalactic
why
they
wonder
Three
Ones
stole
the
game
by
surprise
Glide
'round
the
Inner
West
on
my
spaceship
4 door
Subaru
when
they
race
it
Froze
so
quick,
put
10
to
this
face
Red
silk
on
my
wrist,
gram
in
my
fist
Lonely
they
follow
into
the
abyss
Get
wetter
for
me,
better
for
me
The
general
quick
to
get
lost
in
a
spree
"Picnic
Hanging
Rock"
out
my
pocket
Not
enough
time
to
reset
the
rocket
Hang
with
the
kings
and
your
gonna
get
king
hits
See
F.T.W.
flew
off
astral
plane
shit
You
can't
be
me
I'm
a
rap
star
I'm
mobbin'
out
the
back
of
a
black
car
Black
kicks,
black
cap,
black
track-style
Head-bangin'
till
I
break,
Marty
go
wild
Yellow
nuts
they
drop
to
pavement
You
better
run
and
get
my
payment
We
do
not
fuck
with
Layman
This
is
my
final
statement
Blade
on
my
heart
Don't
lock
me
up
in
my
craft
They
can
not
hold
me
down
from
on
Mars
I
cannot
cry
for
you
when
I'm
always
broken
We
do
not
provide
violence
here
Yap
a
lot,
you
meet
silence
here
Mollydooker
got
the
cream
and
sugar
I'ma
perfect
cooker
it's
a
science
dear
Halo,
Halo,
But
you
were
so
off
(Because
you
want
me
to
be
it)
And
you
a
showoff
(Whenever
you
despise
me
I
be
it)
Halo,
Halo,
But
you
were
so
off
(Because
you
want
me
to
be
it)
And
you
a
showoff
(Whenever
you
despise
me
I
be
it)
Take
apart
my
self,
inside
I'm
righteous
Close
ya
legs,
ya
lips
are
looking
priceless
Bitches
loving
blow
inside
her
sinus
Bitches
hot
and
cold
just
like
the
climate
This
is
feelin'
wrong
but
I
could
try
it
You
just
mute
your
phone
without
an
eyelid
I
got
shivers
down
my
neck
excited
Taking
off
the
strip
just
like
a
pilot
Cry
me
to
sleep
I
got
a
bag
dreams
With
no
strings
'cause
they
paid
for
Inside
a
sheet
ya
eyes
won't
release,
we
touched
hip
what
a
dam
shame
Kiss
my
lip
I'm
on
finger
tip,
egg
shells
on
the
ice
what
a
hot
mess
Double
back
just
to
hit
the
mack
she
Want
me
to
get
beat
like
I'm
dead
meat
So
who's
to
say
if
I
confine
inside
myself
Or
who's
to
say
it's
only
relevant
when
notches
on
the
belt
Evident
my
conversation
get
to
something
else
'Cause
when
it
round
the
circle
oculating
gets
to
someone
else
So
fuck
you
I
won't
hold
my
lip
I
got
the
devil
on
the
telly,
but
remote
won't
flick
It's
liking
led
inside
the
belly,
but
the
bozo's
thick
And
if
she
hit
me
on
the
celly
think
my
phone
don't
itch
It's
like...
Halo,
Halo,
But
you
were
so
off
(Because
you
want
me
to
be
it)
And
you
a
showoff
(Whenever
you
despise
me
I
be
it)
Halo,
Halo,
But
you
were
so
off
(Because
you
want
me
to
be
it)
And
you
a
showoff
(Whenever
you
despise
me
I
be
it)
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