ronnie radke - i wash cars lyrics
[ronnie radke]:
you guys didn’t think i was gonna say something, did you?
well guess what… haha…
i’m about to expose you punk motherf-ckers right now
sumerian records, i see stars and lorenzo the main event, you punk p-ssy!
motherf-cking i see stars? more like i wash cars
cause i’m about to end your career in just 16 bars
actually you never had a f-cking band from the start
so it’s kind of hard to start something that never had heart
you f-cking fake phonies popping slander off my name
trying to make my fans believe all the lies you claim
i never stole a dime from you that’s the godd-mn truth
you guys dropped off the tour cause your plan fell through
yeah deny it motherf-ckers but i got proof
you f-cking punk p-ssies forgot about the emails you slew at me
haphazardly asking for a second chance
but actually secretly planning to have fans come to the shows chanting
i wash cars! i wash cars!
you’ve been a band four years but have not gotten far
maybe i can help you sell records for a bit
you guys talk a lot of cr-p but you haven’t done sh-t
chorus:
so you can talk all the sh-t you want but it’s never gonna take away
how sh-tty of a band you are and your record label feels the same
you can tell everyone i’m bad and i won’t try to explain
so all i know is that your band sucks cause you’re a digital renegade
re-re-renegade, you’re a digital renegade
re-re-renegade, you’re a digital bunch of g-ys
[b. lay]:
ronnie has armed me, my army’s behind me
and honestly, the main event, who’s backing sumerian
who’s acting a little black, saying “nig” a little bit
at the end of this little track, i’m a end it a little bad
you ignorant little man, i’m a savage in this rap
you’re italian? you black? you wrestle!
the fact is, you lack the backbone to meet radke in the back of his bus
[ronnie radke]:
now you trying to get buzz off the back of my luck
[b. lay]:
well i’m black in the back of the bus
waiting to smack a fake thug who’s thinking he’s tough
cause his momma didn’t give him enough love, or back rubs
i’ll raise h-ll above, i never gave a f-ck
chorus
[ronnie radke]:
and lorenzo you’re a b-tch
you can suck my d-ck
threaten me on youtube?
mr. main event
hold up, hold up
[mocking lorenzo]:
“bada-bing, bada-boom, i tell it like it is
i’m a scary mothaf-cka!
i go on youtube and threaten people
i’m so hopped up on these steroids
my i see stars shirt don’t fit!
i love p-n-s!”
how about you show your face like you said you did?
i put you on my guest list haven’t heard from you since
you’re a punk -ss meathead with weak bread
p-ssed off and regret cause the steroids shrunk your f-cking p-n-s
and ash shovin’ c0ke up mr. worsnop’s nose
and everybody wonders why he spends his money on blow
oh no
and when i see ya i’mma box ya’, drop it like it’s hot
lockin’ down your whole block, locksmith
like the apocalypse when i’m dropping fists
like a southpaw, shock ya’, dodgin’ obstacles
knocking fools out in the metropolis
a busted lip and bl–dy nostrils, sock your opticals
that is what you get for talking sh-t
better come equipped the next time that you spit something sick
i’m f-cking swift like taylor get it in son of a b-tch
ironic, isn’t it?
chorus
f-ck you, f-ck you, f-ck you, you’re not cool, and f-ck you
sumerian records you’re a bunch of punk p-ssies
so is lorenzo. you f-cking buff piece of sh-t. f-ck you
bada-bing, bada-boom my f-cking -ss, motherf-cker
you were never at my show
you never came down cause you’re a b-tchmade motherf-cker
and you won’t do sh-t. f-ck you and all your friends
sumerian records. ash. ‘sumerian records,’ really?
you have a sphinx as a logo. a sphinx. an egyptian logo
right? that is a totally different race from an actual sumerian
those are two different races!
that’s like me naming my record label ‘christianity records’
and having a buddha as our mascot, you f-cking idiot. f-ck you
f-ck i see stars, you f-cking punk p-ssies. every single one of you
you know exactly why you were on the f-cking tour
trying to make up some sh-t so you can get your band to sell a couple more records
come at me when you can at least sellout a f-cking venue you f-cking b-tch
f-ck all of you. f-ck everyone. f-ck all the fans that agree with i see stars, too. f-ck you
i don’t give a f-ck about any of you motherf-ckers
oh yeah, hey lorenzo: i’ve got this video that someone took of you
when you didn’t know about it. and uh… well, you be the judge
i’m gonna play the audio right here. does this sound familiar?
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