Текст песни Almost Famous - Skippy Ickum
Will
I
see
a
light
just
before
I
die?
Will
it
change
my
mind?
I
don't
know
Am
I
fast
asleep?
Is
this
all
a
dream?
Is
it
what
it
seems?
Cause
I'm
almost
famous
Ha,
not
I'm
not
They'll
never
let
me
get
past
this
spot
See
your
girlfriend
sucks
my
cock
I'm
a
soda
cause
you
love
the
way
that
I
pop
I'm
everything
that
your
mother
fucking
not
I
got
a
heart
so
cold
yet
I
spit
so
hot
If
you
love
what
got
for
ya
Throw
your
arms
to
the
side
with
me
Hey,
let's
rock,
keep
going,
don't
stop
Internet
thugs
always
trying
to
wild
out
from
the
keyboard
While
they
send
safe
at
the
house
Till
you
show
at
the
spot
with
the
40
count,
wow
Now
their
begging
for
their
life
Shut
your
motherfucking
mouth
Brutal
business
taking
over
this
bitch
If
your
not
about
[?]
you
ain't
about
shit
If
it
don't
make
money
then
it
don't
make
sense
If
she
don't
suck
cock
then
she
ain't
my
chick
If
you
talk
to
the
cops,
you
a
snitch
I
don't
care
if
they
ever
[?]
lessen
your
bid
If
you
come
around
me,
gonna
wind
up
dead
Two
shots
to
your
head
like
rotten
in
a
ditch
[?]
parents
watch
your
kids
Teach
them
right
from
wrong
so
they
learn
respect
If
you
come
around
talking
out
the
side
of
your
neck
I
wanna
flip
the
switch
quick
on
the
real
raw
shit
Cause
I'm
almost
famous
Ha,
not
I'm
not
They'll
never
let
me
get
past
this
spot
See
your
girlfriend
sucks
my
cock
I'm
a
soda
cause
you
love
the
way
that
I
pop
I'm
everything
that
your
mother
fucking
not
I
got
a
heart
so
cold
yet
I
spit
so
hot
If
you
love
what
got
for
ya
Throw
your
arms
to
the
side
with
me
Hey,
let's
rock,
keep
going,
don't
stop
Will
I
see
a
light
just
before
I
die?
Will
it
change
my
mind?
I
don't
know
Am
I
fast
asleep?
Is
this
all
a
dream?
Is
it
what
it
seems?
Ever
wonder
why
I'm
so
sick
Yet,
no
one
knows
about
me
and
it
doesn't
make
sense
They
[?]
to
my
reach
cause
the
things
I
present
Make
you
think
for
yourself
and
I
hate
that
gift
They
gonna
kill
me
for
saying
that
shit
But
it
ain't
changing
the
knowledge
I'm
making
again
You
fuck
around
and
I'm
spraying
the
AK
through
your
whip
30
rounds
in
the
clip,
you
ain't
making
kid
In
your
hand,
there's
an
evil
disguise
That
is
tracking
your
life
and
corrupting
your
mind
Billions
of
cameras
together
combined
A
structural
power,
a
mountain
of
eyes
Don't
drink
from
the
fountain
they've
tainted
the
lines
Treat
you
as
sheep,
open
your
eyes
The
father
of
lies
He
craves
for
the
power
You
all
are
alone
like
it's
'Lord
of
the
Flies'
You
did
what
they
told
you
for
fear
they
would
scold
you
They
cut,
shape
and
mold
you
so
easy
as
sheep
Gather
the
masses
and
smother
your
dreams
While
all
the
meanwhile
they
still
leave
you
asleep
Skippy
Ickum
balls
deep
in
the
rap
game
Beeping
these
beats,
goin'
hundred
in
the
fast
lane
Hard
to
maintain
the
thoughts
in
my
brain
I'm
going
insane,
unleashing
my
pain
Will
I
see
a
light
just
before
I
die?
Will
it
change
my
mind?
I
don't
know
Am
I
fast
asleep?
Is
this
all
a
dream?
Is
it
what
it
seems?
Cause
I'm
almost
famous
Ha,
not
I'm
not
They'll
never
let
me
get
past
this
spot
See
your
girlfriend
sucks
my
cock
I'm
a
soda
cause
you
love
the
way
that
I
pop
I'm
everything
that
your
mother
fucking
not
I
got
a
heart
so
cold
yet
I
spit
so
hot
If
you
love
what
got
for
ya
Throw
your
arms
to
the
side
with
me
Hey,
let's
rock,
keep
going,
don't
stop
Cause
I'm
almost
famous
Cause
I'm
almost
famous
They
try
and
fool
you
Through
everything
that
you
see
Mass
manipulation
of
radio
and
tv
We
must
break
the
bonds
of
power
Plan
for
the
escape
We
are
all
the
winds
of
change
The
ashes
of
the
wake
It's
not
too
late
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