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deuce fuller - the new kid lyrics

the new kid
by: deuce fuller
ft. jdizzy, sa, the e
deuce fuller –
chorus –
the new kid on the block, the new kid hanging with the cops. new kid comes to me, new kid seems g-y to me. the new kid gotta get bullied, new kid being a f-g to me
deuce fuller –
the new kid what’s his name, oh give a second it’s mark twain. just kidding it’s deuce fuller why is he here, probley to be normal like a nerd wow we got another queer, with lots of fear, packing guns getting our gear. turning on the block, p-ssing the cop who drinks can’t really stop. hit the curve with a couple of words, yelling new kid on state street haven’t you heard. they’re driving through my driveway, waiting for me to bring a couple words i should say, for this wonderful peaceful day. walk out with a shotgun with my homie dizzy, ready mother f-ckers looking at me like oh sh-t not really. fire once scare them off, not coming back for a while man they’re gone. f-ck them i might be a new kid, but i’m deuce of course i’ll k!ll and start sh-t, with this b-tch, who lives across the street, strap a bomb to their house hearing it ticks, makes their brains sick. sorry jw see you in h-ll, if you make it there in peace hearing the h-ll’s bells
chorus –
the new kid on the block, the new kid hanging with the cops. new kid comes to me, new kid seems g-y to me. the new kid gotta get bullied, new kid being a f-g to me. x2
dizzy –
not so easy, on me, deuce as well as you can see. after a couple days, he hooter than kala s-xton just want to say. i’m not g-y okay forget it, f-ck you and that wh0r- who lives, with her lezbo friend, and she calling me a b-tch, when she the one who starts all this f-cken sh-t. the new kid taking me in and letting me live and respect, because before that, i was gunna forget the rest, and let this gang beat on my big -ss chest. now i rap with the big beats, and deuce raps with me, like we just found our destiny, and as you can see, we meant caleb b, the rapper rapping faster than me he’s on the ring. my name is jdizzy from room 402, now living in room 482, with my best friend deuce, having no clue, what the weed i bought from you. we live in kville against all the preps, hearing them talk sh-t makes me half deaf, and ready to touch this emo’s girls breast. suck my d-ck man (what) yeah you make me sick. hey tell deuce i said what’s up homie, (okay man) and tell him to come over to snort and smoke some weed, i bought from that b-tch on garden street. tell him i f-cked his last girl her name was delta, no wait a second it was more like that hoe bela. well gotta go the police are here, tell steele harper to watch it, because we all know deuce is gunna get that queer
chorus –
the new kid on the block, the new kid hanging with the cops. new kid comes to me, new kid seems g-y to me. the new kid gotta get bullied, new kid being a f-g to me
sa –
dead, dead in the head having s-x in my room under the bed. guys love me get some they say, back of sl-t f-ck your guy friend he’s g-y. sorry did i hurt your feeling man, don’t cry man up my mind is like d-mn! (chill down girl) don’t tell me to chill, i’m popping pills, kville the same still, me and deuce rapping we got sk!ll, almost headed to the mushroom mountain and weed hills. yellow, white, black, even blue, i love skylar like a brother same with deuce too. jdizzy sorry but i don’t really know you, but you can come join us for a smoke or two. the new kid is cool why so mean, were just being ourselves as it seems. deuce the k!lla deuce the punk, oh my god jdizzy got his d-ck stuck, in the jar man sorry it sucks for you, we all know your f-cked (laughing). well let’s let the e rap, he’s just waiting to attack, just like that
the e –
the e in the house, ready to yell and shout. not shy, that’s my kind of guy, having the best time, of our lives. love deuce devin we need you, grab him in the back right there yeah….you know he loves you too. drinking together like the real gangs, we sing, rap, even hang, suck my d-ck he rapped and sang. my name is perez but everyone calls me the e, for fun he’s like me, he’s dreams, yeah dreams of us kids rapping and he believes, that we can do it, do this f-cken sh-t, as it seems. f-ck that b-tch steele might be cool, but not as cool as deuce, everyone loves him and jdizzy too. who’s that a new kid, not the b-tch across the street who said, she got d-ck in her face and head. (no it’s me dumb f-cks, we all know were stuck, in this life, it sucks but we can shine, like the other guys, with lives, man sorry e i’m wasting your time). thanks man i’m back, i’ll cover your back, against this f-gs, high five me, man your tagged, get him steele harper so weird and queer yeah that’s all we had
deuce fuller –
i live on state street, you can love me like a friend, but i love someone…it’s f-cken devin. yeah i love her hey want so pills, living in kville, is cool still. i know i’m a new kid but it’s okay, because us kids are never gunna change

- deuce fuller lyrics

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