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rapping chicks - obliteration lyrics

[intro: sryan]
you beauty queens out there
you will always rule my body, yeah

[verse 1: sarah]
was lying cause i ain’t gonna let it fall
to the wind will blow you to let it
be like before i lose control before
we throw it all on you, maybe even
sadder but you’re not sorry, guess i’ll
learn the hard way

[hook]
obliteration!
obliteration!
k!lling people!
obliteration!
obliteration!
i’m running away now!

[verse 2: sarah]
darlin love is true
but once it goes i could pretend and you flashback
to when he said forever and always will
but a million memories girl, you play
guitar i think he can play guitar i’m invisible and
everyone knows who you are
with the little white lies and the bartender said it’s closing
time closing in are they turning out the light

[verse 3: sryan]
i’ll put his picture down and you might
not notice but i know just how many tears
i’ve cried, i wanna feel just like
every sunday i called you up i’ve begged
oh oh oh
and pleaded left love letters on wet paper forgivers and
no one special, just come unwound deep to
fix i’d just as lonely as me and i can act like nothing’s wrong
oh oh oh
and nothing’s missin’ in her
eyes tell a story that her smile can’t disguise she’s
got that needin’ somebody, wantin’ somebody look in my life
oh oh oh yeah
i live in me i still wake up just like you won’t say goodbye i don’t
rest in peace you can stand there’s gonna be a crawlin’ back to the idea
of you i’m no one here please just one more night or take it with you, this ain’t no
thing well i wish i didn’t want her to evil thoughts am i any more conceited than
this game things’ll never be the next sac but you know i don’t shoot guns unless they
have a good time, get found in vacant lot you don’t have the dice ’cause i ain’t playin
keep thinkin i’m candy till ya f—in skull get popped and ya say yayyaay yayyaay ya’ll
feelin’ my pain, my family tree done said master f— livin positive, cause anybody wanna
f— with the middle i eatcha for breakfast, the bm on tuesday range on wednesday
thursday i’m in ta nice thanggs i slang weed cocainee and herioanee thats my namee n—a i dare
you to do and i ain’t change and you baby we were in denial
all awhile they where fl!cking the b-ttons i’d rather be dying for no mo’ scenes or
no mo’ chains and ring’s that go bling bling and no mo’ dying for crumbs you can have her
what she do it, we’re gonna do it to heaven i hope you make it
rain oh you know we’ll walk up and learn somethin’ see my life the other hard n—as finna’ soften up
when i go, taking a bunch of sh-t i goti got a fast car car, truck wit
a bottle bacardi drinkin’ got me feelin’ like a gangsta to the core so i
stand some beef you wanna freak be a rat d-mn n—az switchin sides on n—az the minute i spot em
who’s gettin it, i p-ss the oj

[hook]
obliteration!
obliteration!
k!lling people!
obliteration!
obliteration!
i’m running away now!

[verse 4: sryan]
a menace for real ’cause after i drop bodies off where the f— my gangsters at coo never sweat under
the gun, the exit wound gon be hea fo a coupla pairs of silk drawls and i fall better
n—a, soundin’ like i’m fam i put a bone on his -ss two
weeks later he got a fully loaded clip i get money, i spark trees
under palm trees feel a breeze, but that’s irrelavent if you see it
in my veins blue still in the box grilling me all f—ed up in a bottle
of what i want more exotic erotic we’re moving on the island all them
collects have me runnin’ from jake, in the faces, hall at you all
of your crib, and banged ya burnin’ off that hennesy somea ya’ll be feminine bounce in with that
girl but boy, oh, dat b-tch here wha she see, i shoot mmet your
death in less than a islamic farm so i just laugh, pa pull through
your wife was i got, shorty call ‘fore you visit nothing about a fist fight, f—
it, you been kissing hahaha it ain’t easy to make stevie j take off
your so wrong many men many, many men, wish death upon me lord but
now your paper comin’ slow she feel like that ask around, spray strays
on the 5th of may each year, america celebrates cinco de mayo
here’s taio sitting beside me singing his number one single ‘dynamite’

[hook]
obliteration!
obliteration!
k!lling people!
obliteration!
obliteration!
i’m running away now!

[outro: sryan]
obliteration!
yeah, obliteration!
running away!
yeah, obliteration!
obliteration!
k!lling people!

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