Текст песни Kicked II Curb - GEOGRAPHY MeNd$

Yeah
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Yeah-yeah, yeah
Huh
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It's the GM
GM
GM

Step up, straight crack
They don't have respect back
Wishing they can kick you to the curb
With no words from the birds
Treat you as if you're the devil, but never were they in church
And it's headed to the point
Where we don't emerge with them, no concerned feelings
Looking at the ceiling, not a damn thing is appealing
'Cause most of them need some healing
Either physically or mentally, cannot deal with this hell to be
It's getting closer by the second
Can we please just quit this armageddon for next thing?
Get to dipping and pistol whipping just like the song sings
Tempting to do what's good, but of course
We're all just bound to sink
What's wrong with these dummies?
So much of this is going on, they tend talk like it's funny
Stupid human, you're just bummy
People like you make it so hard to please
You shut this down
Now chicks across the country can't do as they please
Disgraceful monkeys and crackers, wish to throw something at you
Miss us with that reckless ish, you'll never face the factor
It's like
Screw you, screw him, screw her, screw them too
We just wish to make our peace except there's always something new
Promise to Christ we never have a clue in the world
Been forced to do what was heard
Yet even then, we're kicked to the curb
Don't know why, but no longer can we let this fly
Way too high up in the kingdom just to let this die
Wish they would try to keep us from getting our dubs
They wish they would try to leave all of us in the mud
None of this is worth a damn
They just have us going ham
Too much has been set from a reckless woman and reckless man
Never been a time where people haven't known just they stand
And Lord knows we can change the earth
If we come with the best of plans

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Yeah-yeah, yeah
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