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mac lewis - the regening lyrics

f+ck you regione, you make me wanna die
when you get mcdonald’s, you eat the french fries
never use the ketchup, why would you
got so much in common, cuz no none likes you

throw it in the trash, and i call it soprano
burning on his track, spitting image vesuvio
gonna make him mad, like a poor mans brizalian
get this guy a goomar, he’s only 5% italian

think your a wiz
hitting on these girls, you ain’t got no riz
continue to fumble, what the f+ck is even this
say your got the drip, but there’s nothin on your wrist

go to the club, you ain’t even on the list
try to take dub but an l is all you get
take some solace in the sadness
you got nothin left to risk, go and take hit
phone so dry, so you take a dip

skyler white, complaining all the time, b+tch sure your right
some say embarrassed, other say disgusting
if were talking snitches, your the one we discussing
have no fear, we all hear
everything you say, in and out one ear
you know we love you, but it has to be said
you get your sh+t from kempa, when you slide him some bread
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it’s melsd, and i’m back in the scene
gonna make a movie, shooting stars like a lazer beam (pew)
did it on him dirty, like nicky pink friday (sh+tted onnem)
f+ck a day of regening, i’m calling it my day
my way, let me think about it
uhhh mel s tuesday
stitch it on your jacket so you never forget
hitt’em with a hatchet, cuz i never miss a target

change your diaper, call me swiper
steal your dignity, and pied the piper
shot by a sniper, donal draper
split you in half like a piece of paper

look at all my words just before i lay it
rehearsing for the show, for the part i play it
and no i’m not your mom, but before you say sh+t
i’m coming for those covers, gonna wash an iron it
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caught me in a bad mood
f+ck you up
hittem with some attitude
f+ckin punk

someone spilled the beans, grab a mop, or hand sand knees
you cinderella motha f+cka you, never gonna to cross me
go and dig a hole with yo mole cuz i told you
if that n+gga spy cross my eye, i finna fold you
spilling all the secrets giving info, think i give a sh+t
i can gett’em clapped with a snap, n+gga take hint

why aim at reg when your more fun
gonna k!ll a n+gga like a badge and a gun
aim it at your face, snap back with the reticle
gonna lose your limbs, reattach call it medical

coming back to me just beg, for your sh+t back
listen to these words when, i spitt’em you get that?
turning on your boy when i try to give a gift stack
now your bleeding out on the ground, with a gl!ck black blow (b+tch)
text or leave a message, cuz thats all your gonna get
i’m a suicidal n+gga, but you finna blood let
my heart set, so place your bets
gonna mass murder no regrets, the sunsets
a rat was unkempt, a day was well spent

gonna dress him up and, make him look like a clown
lock him in a dungeon, where its safe and sound
while i sit on my thrown, n+gga bow to the crown

south, paw, sarah
hitt’em in the mouth, mascara
then he look around, never gonna back down
i am legend and i scare wit terror

do it super quiet and people call me joe pera
pray to a god it’s jesus, hera
aphrodite, high and mighty
wanna get rid of me?, now come and fight me

try and hit me first, while i’m spitting on my verse
its a curse, stealing all yo sh+t like a granny with a purse
you ain’t never gonna catch me, personally?
downtown diego don’t lose in the streets
get’em something to eat, bruised n battered and beat
take an l and repeat, gonna suffer defeat
really hope the lord heard me, we all live in sin
your worst of the worst, i can’t even begin

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you broke my fan
it fell from where you put it in the window
i clean your pots n pans
you go telling me i’m not someone you care for
it’s tearful
we all call you reg
cause don’t smoke on indoor
when you take sh+t in your crib so big
your neighbors be calling
can smell it from next door

oh my
i lied when
when i said where friends for life
id rather commit suicide
i cry
knowing reg alive i’d wish you die
good riddance bye and

please don’t upset me on this
i will go snitch on the snitch
told my boa joe that reg not knowing sh+t
but we both know who it is

he wanna trip d+ck
but woke thoughts he feelings
he need a quick hit
the kiwi it got him itching
addicted to suck d+ck he kneeling
not equipped for joes hips
he wants him but he need jesus

he wanna live inside of my kingdom
but he cannot be me
got a god complex but i’m modest
so i call myself king
i’m asking why the good ones leave
us stuck wit rere

you broke my fan
it fell from where you put it in the window
i clean your pots n pans
you go telling i’m not someone you care for
it’s tearful
we all call you reg
cause don’t smoke on indoor
when you take sh+t in your crib so big
your neighbors be calling
can smell it from next door

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guedo cuck, i don’t give a f+ck
get a bipolar b+tch, to f+ck your feelings up
don’t make me say it twice, i ain’t acting nice
i’m an alcoholic but i’m putting up a fight (glug glug)

when i’m done with you i won’t even leave a trace
smash vito sub with the mayo in yo face
battle ain’t done till the moment i say so
befin till we boxin announcer yells ko

jack, regione
eatin ravioli, and you think you know me
lookin in to your eyes with despise, you ain’t a homie
whats the formuolie
sh+t blunts you roll me

you can’t control me, thats sh+ts disgusting
not lying or trolling, so you got me cussing
gonna call it cramer cuz you live on the streets
beefing like its arby’s, we have the meats

gonna get yo dawg ass, barkin up the wrong tree
rip’em in the studio, taken damage? hardly
farley, down by the river, eat a snicker victor
gonna get him drunk of the jack, call it a liquor victor

ree the same tree you barked at, actually
paid the same fee to be green, as seen
by the leaves on tv, beseeched your friends and family
freaks they need seats, cuz there’re watching me murder you

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you a naughty boy, put this soap in your mouth
whats it about, i’m p+ssing in your shower and i still draw a crowd
you could sit and sh+t backwards, while smoking the loud
hitting a cart, while screaming i’m bi and proud

come along with me, the b+tterflies and bees
like simon, fin, jake, ice king, and marlene
suckin shades of red, breaking bads in bed
had to mention, you and joe have some s+xual tension

jabroni, you ain’t tony
lying through your t++th, call him regi+phony (what)
pipping up the pasta, for the ceremony ( urggg)
ain’t n0body watching cuz, you so lonely (ahhh)
rigatoni, you don’t know me
i can throw an elbow, rain, shine, or snowing (its cold)
over flowing, i must be going
got you feeling feelings, you won’t feel till the morning (yeah)

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joe i just want your to know your a sick b+st+rd
your a sick b+st+rd for what your doing
and you will have consequences for your actions my friend

have consequences

for your actions my friend

i just want you to know your a sick sick b+st+rd
b+st+rd
b+st+rd

- mac lewis lyrics

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