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zhalarina - lala lyrics

verse one
holy smokes batman, holy ghost tap dance/
shadrach, meschach, pacman, daddy’s home/
and his children forgot they were glad he was gone/
hide the pills in the truck when daddy’s alone/
cause with the quickness he’ll get dipping with mrs. codone/
rip up the scripture just to twist up a spliff and be gone/
daddy funny, daddy sleepy, daddy back out the door/
daddy sad he would rather be burning a spoon/
than purchasing food, first of the month, he lurking to use/
but his children are amazed, casue all we see is his cape/
superpowеrs and tattoos of our names/
the same man who would go and sn+tch еvery tooth out his face/ before ever making us feel like we were loosing/
got everything confusing. we disconnect collect calls/
and loop mama’s regret into the music/
he’s an educated playa from detroit proper/
a smooth dada, enough to make the baddies holla/
our father who art nada, still part water/
from the seas and the eyes of his daughters/
and he made sure every lie was a good one/
so when he said he’d quit that lala he was good for it/
but if that thang move daddy flinch/
if you wanna laugh come and watch an addict raise kids/

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i’mma slide whichu, i’mma ride whichu/
i’mma die whichu, hide whichu, i’mma sit and cry whichu/
i’mma fold whichu, i’mma grow whichu/
i’mma mold whichu, hold whichu, i’mma let it go whichu/
if you addicted, i’m committed to loving you through it/
even if believing you making me look stupid/
man i swear i’m bout to cry right now/
gotta have quick conversation with my pride right now/
verse two
mystery man, delete his internet history man/
i was just playing, why you p+ssed at me man/
granulated cocaine falling out of his smile/
sugar sweet enough to put his lies back in his mouth/
and ain’t n0body breathing bigger than my daddy dragon/
imagine thinking it’s magic to disappear in a casket/
with a pocket full of fairy dust and rabbits/
making it easier to laugh when it get crackin/
whoa big homie you got blood on your lip/
there’s a puddle on the carpet and your body is stiff/
your daughter can’t wake you up, did you have too much fun?/
did you fly my n+gga and then eat the sun?/
aladdin had a habit that jasmine could not afford/
went too high on his carpet so she sold it and got a ford/
but how could you not adore and man who giggles and cries/
jiggles at every tickle with dimples under his eyes/
my father stick figure, who figured you’d do this/
visiting you is like splitting with judas/
truth is your sorry is useless, doofus/
we could stop writing fill your commissary with excuses/
but that won’t bring my daddy back/
in fact, it would make that lala much more attractive/
so on your release date/
we’ll be waiting at the gate with cherry dip and a cute sheet cake/
cause
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