paroles de chanson Lala - Zhalarina
Alright
so
what
do
you
remember
Like,
mostly
All
I
remember
is
getting
whoopins
*Giggles*
Discipline,
yea
Like
discipline
in
general
Like
horse
stance
against
the
wall
And
lining
up
Waiting
to
get
our
whoopins
*Giggle*
Aight
cool,
bet
Thank
you
*Giggle*
Yah
Oh
yah
Yah
Oh
yah
Holy
smokes,
Batman,
Holy
Ghost,
tap
dance
Shadrach,
Meschach,
Pacman,
daddy's
home
And
his
children
forgot
they
were
glad
he
was
gone
Yo
I
think
that's
da-
I
think
that's
daddy
car
Ayo
Lock
the
pills
in
the
truck
when
daddy's
alone
Cause
with
the
quickness
he'll
get
dipping
with
Mrs.
Codone
Rip
up
the
Scripture
just
to
twist
up
a
spliff
and
be
gone
Daddy
funny,
daddy
sleepy,
daddy
back
out
the
door
Daddy
said
he
would
rather
be
burning
a
spoon
Than
purchasing
food,
first
of
the
month,
he
lurking
to
use
But
his
children
are
amazed,
'cause
all
we
see
is
his
cape
Superpowers
and
tattoos
of
our
names
The
same
man
who
would
go
and
snatch
every
tooth
out
His
face
before
ever
making
us
feel
like
we
were
loosing
Got
everything
confusing,
we
disconnect,
collect
calls
And
loop
mama's
regret
into
the
music
Cause
he's
an
educated
player
from
Detroit
proper
A
smooth
dada,
enough
to
make
the
baddies
holla
Our
father
who
art
nada,
still
part
water
From
the
seas
and
the
eyes
of
his
daughters
And
he
made
sure
every
lie
was
a
good
one
So
if
he
said
he'd
quit
that
LaLa,
he
was
good
for
it
But
if
that
thang
move,
daddy
flinch
If
you
wanna
laugh,
come
and
watch
an
addict
raise
kids
like
I'mma
slide
whichu,
I'mma
ride
whichu
I'mma
die
whichu,
hide
whichu,
I'mma
sit
and
cry
whichu
I'mma
fold
whichu,
I'mma
grow
whichu
I'mma
mold
whichu,
hold
whichu,
I'mma
let
it
go
whichu
If
you
addicted,
I'm
committed
to
loving
you
through
it
Even
if
believing
you
making
me
look
stupid
Man,
I
swear
I'm
bout
to
cry
right
now
Gotta
have
a
quick
conversation
with
my
pride
right
now
Cause
He's
a
mystery
man,
"Delete
his
Internet
history"
man
"I
was
just
playing,
why
you
pissed
at
me"
man
Granulated
cocaine
falling
out
of
his
smile
With
sugar
sweet
enough
to
put
his
lies
back
in
his
mouth
And
ain't
nobody
breathing
bigger
than
my
daddy
dragon
Imagine
thinking
it's
magic
to
disappear
in
a
casket
With
a
pocket
full
of
fairy
dust
and
rabbits
Making
it
easier
to
laugh
when
it
get
crackin'
Oh,
big
homie,
you
got
blood
on
your
lip
There's
a
puddle
on
the
carpet
and
your
body
is
stiff
Your
daughter
can't
wake
you
up,
did
you
have
too
much
fun?
Did
you
fly
my
nigga
and
then
eat
the
sun?
Aladdin
had
a
habit
that
Jasmine
could
not
afford
Went
too
high
on
his
carpet,
so
she
sold
it
and
got
a
Ford
But
how
could
you
not
adore
a
man
who
giggles
and
cries
Jiggles
at
every
tickle
with
dimples
under
his
eyes?
My
father
stick
figure:
who
figured
you'd
do
this?
Visiting
you
is
like
splitting
with
Judas
Truth
is
your
sorry
is
useless,
doofus
We
could
stop
writing
and
fill
your
commissary
with
excuses
But
that
won't
bring
my
daddy
back
In
fact,
it
would
only
make
that
LaLa
much
more
attractive
So
on
your
release
date
We'll
be
waiting
at
the
gate
with
cherry
dip
And
a
cute
sheet
cake
Like
So
much
hair
(that's
why
I-)
Anytime
I
talk
to
somebody
all
we
remember
is
the
hair
Like
there
is
so
much
hair
on
his
butt
Oh
my
gosh
And
then
like
up
his
nose
too
Or
like
sticking
our
hands
in
the
toilet
When
he
would
take
them
boogers
And
chase
us
around
the
house
Yes
That
was
the
worst
I'mma
slide
whichu,
I'mma
ride
whichu
I'mma
die
whichu,
hide
whichu,
I'mma
sit
and
cry
whichu
I'mma
fold
whichu,
I'mma
grow
whichu
I'mma
mold
whichu,
hold
whichu,
I'mma
let
it
go
whichu
If
you
addicted,
I'm
committed
to
loving
you
through
it
Even
if
believing
you
making
me
look
stupid
Man,
I
swear
I'm
bout
to
cry
right
now
Gotta
have
a
quick
conversation
with
my
pride
right
now
Daddy
paying
the
neighborhood
to
snitch
on
us
Did
he,
okay,
I
coul-
I
couldn't
remember
if
he
actually
did
that
He
did,
he
did
I
remember
that,
I
remember
that
I
remember
he
paid
people
in
the
neighborhood
To
tell
on
us
To
spy
on
us
and
just
tell
I
guess
I
would
say,
I
don't
know
I
always
loved
his
realness
His
realness
was
so
real,
yo
know?
I
love
that
about
him
And
the
goal
board
The-
just
how
he
used
to
have
us
write
that
out
I
always
think
back
to
that
And
I
still
do
that
to
this
day
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