Текст песни Dirty Bandages - Kiddo Weirdo,
To
think
about
it
you
wan'
with
me
from
the
start
I
remember
that
time,
I
remember
that
time
you
broke
my
heart
I
remember
that
time
you
ripped
them
bandages
off
my
scars
Shit
gave
me
anxiety
like
I
wrecked
somebody
car
We
had
to
make
a
way
from
nothin'
it
was
hard
I'm
bouta'
roll
me
up
six
blunts
& watch
the
stars
But
I
rather
be
crying
all
these
tears
in
this
foreign
car
We
wild
out
riding,
got
all
these
sticks
on
the
Boulevard
As
kids
I
remember
we
use
to
keep
bullet
shells
as
souvenirs
Don't
care
to
shake
a
nigga
hand,
cause
ain't
no
groupies
here
We
taught
ourselves
how
to
survive,
cause
wan'
no
volunteers
My
dawg
went
rogue,
but
kept
it
G,
I
act
like
I
didn't
care
That
shit
had
hurt
me
to
the
spleen,
what
the
fuck
you
mean
We
din'
hear
too
much
bout
no
college,
all
we
knew
was
C.R.E.A.M
We
self
made
str8
up
out
da
bottom,
me
& my
brudda's
dreams
We
catch
a
problem,
bet
we
solve
em,
get
locked
up
won't
sing
First
time
I
got
my
first
Ten
Thousand,
shit
felt
like
a
dream
Realized
if
you
don't
go
and
get
it,
won't
have
anything
Realized
these
nigga's
not
my
brudda,
they
just
plot
and
scheme
Realized
that
I
could
neva
trust
ya,
fuck
was
I
thinking
I
feel
like
a
pioneer,
like
I
was
the
first
one
here
And
mama
say
my
future
looking
bright,
ain't
got
veneers
Ain't
goin
back
and
forth
on
the
internet
with
you
nigga's,
that's
for
Queers
They
call
me
Kiddo
Weirdo,
but
you
nigga's
a
different
weird
I've
seen
death
six
or
seven
times,
ain't
got
none
else
to
fear
Why
the
fuck
this
nigga
keep
looking,
don't
make
me
put
this
bitch
in
gear
I
sell
that
hoe
like
Sears,
THC,
I
don't
fuck
with
no
squares,
Fuck
you
good
but
don't
pull
on
my
hair,
fuck
you
good
but
that
don't
mean
I
care
I
ain't
claiming
no
bitch
if
I'm
sharing
ha
To
think
about
it
you
wan'
with
me
from
the
start
I
remember
that
time,
I
remember
that
time
you
broke
my
heart
I
remember
that
time
you
ripped
them
bandages
off
my
scars
Shit
gave
me
anxiety
like
I
wrecked
somebody
car
We
had
to
make
a
way
from
nothin'
it
was
hard
I'm
bouta'
roll
me
up
six
blunts
& watch
the
stars
But
I
rather
be
crying
all
these
tears
in
this
foreign
car
We
wild
out
riding,
got
all
these
sticks
out
on
the
Boulevard
My
nigga
Freaky,
he
so
crazy
pull
up
in
stolen
cars
We
really
bout
this
shit,
you
try
us
we
gone
shoot
you
broad
I
can't
really
sit
here
and
support
some
shit
I
know
facade
I
done
shit
shot
at
nigga's,
a
couple
times
had
to
duck
and
dodge
I
done
shot
it
nigga,
had
to
go
park
the
whip
in
the
garage
Hit
the
turbo,
this
coupe
got
some
NAS
Split
his
belly,
need
more
then
some
gauze
Roll
up
BackWood,
then
pearl
us
a
Raw
Pointing
fingers,
but
really
at
fault
Gotta
blame
all
the
ones
that
done
taught
ya,
till
the
day
that
he
die
we
gone
stalk
em'
He
was
running
his
mouth
till
we
caught
him
Make
me
turn
ya
first
name
to
a
quote
I
can
really
be
braggin'
and
boastin,
know
the
9 or
the
40
I'm
tote'n
In
the
studio
all
night,
we
don't
sleep
in
I
told
you
what
it
was
from
the
beginning
You
know
Monday
to
Monday
we
be
sinning
I'm
not
perfect
just
like
everybody
else
I
hope
she
worth
it,
hope
that
Pussy
top
shelf
I
hope
she
worthy,
she
look
bad
like
Bernice
Burgos
The
difference
from
us,
these
lil
nigga's
ain't
got
no
dividends
We
tote'n
bangas,
praying
we
don't
have
to
kill
again
Friend
turnt
to
strangers,
I
realized
that
I
den'
need
a
friend
Life
full
of
danger,
this
lifestyle
no
I
woun'
recommend
They
twisting
fingers
out
some
windows,
ain't
no
gentleman's
Judge
me
from
my
past,
act
like
I
can't
be
a
better
man
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