Nightcore - Everybody's Circulation | Текст песни

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se~ no
demo sonnan ja dame
mou sonnan ja hora
kokoro wa shinka suru yo
motto motto
Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam
Come on and slam, if you wanna jam
Come on and slam, and welcome to the jam
Come on and slam, if you wanna jam
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air"
I can hear the voice but I don't want to listen
Strap me down and tell me I'll be alright
I can feel the subliminal need to be one with the voice
And make everything alright
I can hear the voice but I don't want to listen
Strap me down and tell me I'll be alright
I can feel the subliminal need to be one with the voice
And make everything alright
miwataseba ichimen hakkin no sekai ni
ippo dake fumidashite
itsumademo tomaranai kono mune no tokimeki de
issho ni odorou (X gon' give it to ya, he gon' give it to ya)
Ain't never gave nothing to me
But every time I turn around
Cats got they hands out wanting something from me
I ain't got it so you can't get it
Let's leave it at that cause I ain't wit it
Hit it with full strength, I'm a jail nigga
So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
(G, A, B, E) You against me, me against you
(G-A-B-E-N, Gaben) Whatever, whenever nigga, fuck you gon' do?
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Move bitch, get out the way
Get out the way bitch, get out the way
Alright, stop... pajama time
Come here little kiddies, on my lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap as in a new case
Of child molestation accusation
(AH-AH-AH-AH-AH) No worries
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I done touched on everything but little boys
Najeneun ttasaroun inganjeogin yeoja
Keopi hanjanui yeoyureul aneun pumgyeok inneun yeoja
Bami omyeon simjangi tteugeowojineun yeoja
Geureon banjeon inneun yeoja (opp, opp opp, oppan Gangnam style)
Go shawty, it's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got what you need if you into feeling buzzed
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
dango dango dango dango
dango dango daikazoku
dango dango dango dango
dango daikazoku
Smoke weed everyday
Errday, everyday day~ (continues in background)
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
All that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars make the mold
GO! GO! Galo sengen
Give a little poot-poot, it's okay
G-A-B-E-N, Gaben
Move bitch, get out the way
Go shawty, it's your birthday (Bill! Bill!)
Opp, oppan Gangnam style
Old Spice Odor Blocker Blocker Body Wash (ooh-WA-AH-AH-AH)
zutto zutto~

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