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stevie bizarre – pink lyrics

[intro]
yo
if one more f-cker try to tell me what i can or can’t do
i might f-ck around and be a kangaroo named kendall
i might f-ck your baby mama just to say i did it
i might be a better president than dona- (nah, that’s easy)

[verse]
i got my pinky ring on the ringy ding
in the pay attention penitentiary
never listened to cops now i listen to pac
tellin’ me don’t trust n-body
knew that as a kid, lil’ foreign me had a lot of enemies already
water pistol tucked, all the homeboys ducked
knowin’ i come for all racists

[pre-hook: lil’ nik]
what’s your past like?
i remember summer ’06 outside
where the girls looked fly and the boys looked hot
had my blue jeans with green stains on
mama told me “careful in the streets!”
as if she knew i finna catch me a nosebleed
’cause alchy gonna run over that kid
so you better run, run, run off in high speed

[hook]
you’re runnin’ fast like a cop car
but you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta run faster (faster)
you’re runnin’ fast like a cop car
but you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta run faster (faster)
you’re runnin’ fast like a cop car
but you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta run faster (faster)
you’re runnin’ fast like a cop car (cop car)
you’re runnin’ fast like cop

[verse 2]
the crowd falls silent when i step in
hear the flow, see the drip?
just a whole lotta tears
’cause a whole lotta peers lost, love cost
so you’re pluggin’ with your heart on the streets
people think i’m homicidal the way i’m k!llin it
feelin’ it, spillin’ it, just a kid
makin’ beats then i spit, bro ya dig?
take a d-ck, take on me, a-ha, but that’s another story
trust me i could tell you two hundred of ’em
people love hating on men different than ’em
the fact i wore a different name, different denim
turned us from venus to them spittin’ venom
boy your sh-t fake, got four stripes on your shoes
your bro wears the same sh-t that you wore at school
hand-me-downs, hand-me-downs, then talk me downs
taught me to turn their laughs into handouts

[pre-hook 2: lil’ nik]
what’s your past like?
i remember summer ’06 outside
where the girls looked fly and the boys looked hot
had my blue jeans with green stains on
mama told me “careful in the streets!”
as if she knew i finna catch me a nosebleed
’cause the n-z- was makin’ fun of me
so i beat that kid ’till they came for me

[outro]
[…] f-cker try to tell me what i can or can’t do
i might f-ck around and be a kangaroo named kendall
[…] baby mama just to say i did it

- stevie bizarre lyrics

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