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tuker lucy - kenny omega lyrics

[v1]
somethings burning
oh man
my lips on fire
i’ve been keeping so consistent
you’d think that
tuk was a hero for hire
all this work i got
seems to pile up
i’m a slave to the almighty dollar
i be taking them back
so far back
we only connecting through dial up
why fly
when we can just gallop
take it all in as we travel
across so many different lands
a new fighter has entered the battle
the elite can do more to handle
some little punk
who can’t hold a candle
see the knee pump
bullets we dump
too sweet
when we run out of ammo
[bridge]
im the alpha
and omega
collеcting belts
i get this paper
say goodnight
to thе terminator
best not act up
check that anger
trigger itching
hope you a christian
6 6 6
someone call dave up
f+ck your clique
you can rev the band up
you’ll take this l
while ref hold my hand up

[hook]
this is for
whom the bell tolls
you can not escape
don’t be so careless
be on toes
i’m just doing
what i’m supposed
pull that trigger
bl++dy nose
with this i bid you adu
im the best bout machine
who are you
this is for
whom the bell tolls
you can not escape
don’t be so careless
be on toes
i’m just doing
what i’m supposed
pull that trigger
bl++dy nose
with this i bid you adu
im the best bout machine
who are you
[v2]
you can’t escape
the wrath
of a titan
you hear the battle cry
of a one winged angel
you’re frightened
one second
is my mic in
i be talking so much sh+t
and they don’t hear me
i don’t like that
start my own club
something like a wolfpac

cornerstone so electric
can’t push back
highflying awards
like i’m bush dad
you don’t wanna know
what’s in the book bag
it’s full of mg’s
some dog tags
i rather hit you
with the cross slash
i’m a man of low moral fiber
dr wily, i shot em
told me get
i got em
i told y’all i’m a hero for hire
[bridge]
im the alpha
and omega
collecting belts
i get this paper
say goodnight
to the terminator
best not act up
check that anger
trigger itching
hope you a christian
6 6 6
someone call dave up
f+ck your clique
you can rev the band up
you’ll take this l
while ref hold my hand up

[v3]
in my dreams
bucks surround me
two bit bookers
with rackets
they clown me
whenever i do something
astounding
with my hand raised
boy they drowning
in a pool of their tears
(hitting back strokes)
god lordt, like madea
(high off bath salts)
so many ideas
the cause of so many careers
i want my pesos

boomer soomer
cumlaude
like jim ross
bbq
tossin chickens
like rick ross
creating cash out of
controversy like i’m bischoff
marks who don’t want
to acknowledge me
got me p+ssed off
don’t talk ya sh+t
when i dip off
getting too harry
in this pitfall
aubrey raising my hand
after my pin fall

[bridge]
im the alpha
and omega
collecting belts
i get this paper
say goodnight
to the terminator
best not act up
check that anger
trigger itching
hope you a christian
6 6 6
someone call dave up
f+ck your clique
you can rev the band up
you’ll take this l
while ref hold my hand up

- tuker lucy lyrics

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