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pluffaduff - worlds collide lyrics

when worlds collide
when worlds collide
you’ll swear you’ve died
when worlds collide
when worlds collide
when worlds collide
you’ll swear you’ve died
when worlds collide
when worlds collide
when worlds collide, it’s a curious thing
bet you’ve never heard a robot and a caveman sing
in his metal chest are some working parts
how is that different from my beating heart?

this is 10% luck
10% sk!ll
10% concentrated power of will
10% pleasure
10% pain
and a 50% reason to remember the name
this is 10% luck
10% sk!ll
10% concentrated power of will
10% pleasure
10% pain
and a 50% reason to talk dirty to me

hey how you doin’ lil’ mama let me whisper in ya ear
tell ya somethin’ that ya might like to hear
got a s-xy lil’ body and ya booty look soft
mind if i touch it to see if it’s soft
nah, i’m just playin’ ‘less you say i can
and i’m known to be a real nasty man
and they say a closed mouth don’t get fed
so baby girl don’t be scared
ya heard what i said
we need to make our way to the bed
so we can start gettin’ ahead
ya like the good, give it to me, freaky stuff
do it up, don’t be scared if it get too rough
make a decision, we need to get down to business
so you can see what you been missin’
you might had some, but you never had none like this
just wait til’ i show you this
ay gurl

3, 6, 9
worlds collide

i ain’t happy, i’m feeling glad
i got sunshine in a bag
i’m useless, but not for long
the future is coming on
it’s coming on, it’s coming on
it’s coming on, it’s coming on

once again it’s the darker n-gga
hit or spark a n-gga, break apart a n-gga
but the dog is bigger, under stress
so unless you’re wantin’ to bless to the chest
with slugs from the smith & wess, rest
or the pump’ll put a hurt on a n-gga
dump six motherf-ckin’ feet of dirt on a n-gga
my hands stay dirty, ’cause i play dirty the mob way
you don’t know, f-ck it, find out the hard way
a n-gga’s job is never done, i handle my business how it come
and there’s never been a one on one
there hasn’t been a problem, i dissolve ’em like salt
lock it up, hate to fall but never wreck his car
and it’s my fault, keep n-ggas on point duckin’ down
n-ggas like you need to get bust, you f-ckin’ clown
i extort to support my peeps
and hold down the fort, never get caught, ’cause i creeps, n-gga!

get it, get it on the floor
get it on the floor
get it, get it on the floor
you don’t wanna party then your -ss gotta go
you don’t wanna party then your -ss gotta go
now you can ride to this motherf-cker
bounce to this motherf-cker
freak to this motherf-cker
let’s get it on
get it on the floor
get it, get it on the floor
get it on the floor
get it, get it on the floor

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