Deuce(Hollywood Undead) - My Buddy | Текст песни и Аккорды

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• Deuce(Hollywood Undead)
• My Buddy

Give me that fame, give me that money,
Yeah, that's what I want, all that shit!
Got no shame for these dummies,
Fuck no, motherfuckers, fucking pussies!
Give me that fame, give me that money!
Yeah, yeah! Uh-huh, uh-huh!
This is my game, don't act funny,
It's my game, bitch, yeah, come on!

[Chorus:]
Give me that fame, give me that money,
I got no shame for these dummies.
Out of my way, you ain't my buddy!
You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky.
Give me that fame, give me that money,
This is my game, don't act funny,
Call me insane, that's right, buddy,
It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy.

[Verse 1:]
It's payback for shit you pulled way back,
Playback to when I got played max,
Say that just to keep the pain painless,
Now my middle finger's up in the air, I raise that.
Shit's changing like a fucking rude awaken,
No more playing, no more undertaking,
Can you hear the articulation?
Are these words getting through to you inside of your head, man?
Fee-fi-fo-fum, dum-diddy-dum,
How many dumb motherfuckers wanna get some?
You can't take this from under my thumb,
This rap game ain't leaving till I'm outdone.
Run, run, you don't want none, punk,
Jump, jump when I'm right out front,
Don't pop that trunk, boy, here I come, duck,
Better check yourself 'fore you come up here choked.
It's one for the haters all across the globe!
Two for the labels trying to stop the show!
Three for the homies trying to take the throne!
Get ready, set, let's go!

[Chorus:]
Give me that fame, give me that money,
I got no shame for these dummies.
Out of my way, you ain't my buddy!
You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky.
Give me that fame, give me that money,
This is my game, don't act funny,
Call me insane, that's right, buddy,
It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy.

[Verse 2:]
Oh no, look who's 'bout to go loco!
No more being scared of these bozos,
Told you that I'm all about more dough,
Popos even bought my shit, so don't
Go broke, give a fuck about you, hoe!
Show no fear, just so you don't know,
Row, row, row your boat, don't go slow,
I'm so close to swear, ask dojos,
Born and raised, praying Soco
With some crazy ass motherfucking nobles.
Get up off my fucking shoulders,
I'm spitting that shit, ain't nobody go home, man!
Forgers in the morning with all my soldiers,
I ain't even got to, I told ya,
You can't say \"hold up\",
Bring all the faggot ass foes on!
It's one for the haters all across the globe!
Two for the labels trying to stop the show!
Three for the homies trying to take the throne!
Get ready, set, let's go!

[Chorus:]
Give me that fame, give me that money,
I got no shame for these dummies.
Out of my way, you ain't my buddy!
You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky.
Give me that fame, give me that money,
This is my game, don't act funny,
Call me insane, that's right, buddy,
It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy.

[Bridge:]
Watch me while they all say \"OMG!\"
Em and 'Pac, fist-bumping that mp3,
I'm not a criminal, I'm just the one behind the scene
Arrested just for flowing on the beat.
Look what these people made me out to be,
They don't know what it's like to be,
Go get them, dawg, let them know it's over, G,
Oh-wee, money over everything!

— Oh, damn, you almost got me there, that was a close one! I know you want me but you can't me get, bitch ass faggot!

[Chorus:]
Give me that fame, give me that money,
I got no shame for these dummies.
Out of my way, you ain't my buddy!
You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky.
Give me that fame, give me that money,
This is my game, don't act funny,
Call me insane, that's right, buddy,
It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy.

Give me that fame!
That's what I want, bitch!
Give me that money!
All that shit!
Got no shame!
Fucking dummies!
For these dummies!
Fucking posers!
Give me that fame, give me that money,
This is my game, don't act funny,
Call me insane, that's right, buddy,
It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy.

[Outro:]
Fucking bitch, you're my little bitch!
Little fucking doggy!
I got you on the fucking leash, you little bitch,
Yeah, nah-nah, it's not over yet, bitch!


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