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THE PRISM
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Okay, let's start things on the wrong track 'cause I'm a goblin I'm gobbling these nuts and I'm makin' 'em go "yonkers" They all starting to feel like they radicals, hitting their head like "bonkers" But, that's when I meet she, who was so mysterious she prolly lived in Transylvania, I had an egomania which felt like a nightmare And you know that's not fair My alter ego Tron Cat been takin' over He in my rover, but when I drove her We got high and saw some sandwitches, need bandages The issue is there's no other fish in the sea 'Cause all I want is this boppin' b*t*h, all I need My friend said "let's look at this analog" But, my b*t*h suck d**k so you know I ain't gon' play, dawg When we done, I said "look at my window and see the stars" So bizarre, ay, you, then I pushed her into the sidewalk Don't matter, I got 79 mo' hoes to side-talk to It was a dark time in my life, I'll behold, then Never knew that ever since, it would just be golden, huh I feel like a wolf, or at least I used to Drinkin' Jamba Juice until that cowboy just abused you Man, sometimes it's just so awkward To listen back to Domo23, sweat in them lockers When she call me, I wouldn't answer, my dancer I don't slay, I'm just a slater, my prancer You, like, 48 but I'm into my colossus, you say "damn, sir" The party isn't over, hold on We gon' start a campfire, drive around in my bimmer for so long We get there, have some arguments, my eye, if age, why? You say I sound like some pigs, and I drive you to the mall, my guy I meet my friend in the parking lot I start braggin' about my girl, because okay, why not? My rhymes a lil' rusty, does he? Dang, it feel like Trashwang We pull up to the food court, and secretly we gangbang I'ma eat a Tamale, and then we break up again I'm gon' be lone forever, don't talk to me 'bout the bends I met another girl at the deathcamp She lookin' like a buffalo, tell her go the age camp, you know? I can take you to my plane, you can be the pilot We can fly out to my lil' island, don't run around I know this isn't "A Quiet Place" but don't make a sound Let's fly together, we can find our wings And you can sing 'cause I'm bad at it I stayed stagnant, then started but sounded like a cherry bomb It just exploded, then I felt like I was omnipotent We were in bed, I was 'bout to blow my load I busted all over your belly, I'm sorry, Kelly We rolled back, I was tired and 'twas only a 2seater The c*m was old to date, it had some brown stains It was so dark, these look like Queen Latifah They were playing FIFA, but I'm not into that Made it through parts 6-12, don't ask how I 'member that sh*t was a remix, the way it felt when it hit the bat You told me your age, I said you're too f**king young But, you're perfect, I guess I stayed hung To relax myself, I ate some Smuckers But, I realized I had to leave this motherf**ker I flew on my plane, left her on the island Snorted some coke and smoked some dope, made sure to keep da o's And I don't know what happened ever since Went back to Okaga, Ca. to get away from this b*t*h, it's T Let's start with the foreword, movin' forward I had to come in terms with myself, needed some more words Where this flower blooms is where it shines I needed to combine my love for music and my time Sometimes, I wish that I could see you again To be honest, I've been failing, they askin' "who dat boy?" I went through the pothole, tried to get out the void Made it out the garden shed, but there was nothing to mine Caught between feelings of boredom and "I ain't got time" Going through months and the seasons, I fall, I call 911 They get here, I tell them it's nothing, just emotional ones Right now, I feel like "Mr. Lonely", I can't eat, I'm bony Droppin' essentials like seeds, now I'm going in different speeds Things are movin' again, now we get to November The weather, it's nice, the glitter feel too gay I guess with everything goin' on, enjoy right now, today It's alive, caught the strive, this that Igor's theme Urf, this my turf, quake it up to this ting I think I'm falling in love, take it to the base thing But, exactly what you run from you end up chasing I'm running out of time to make things feel special I try to make that n***a love me, but it's just too sessile I'll break vessles and necklaces with my new magic wand He won't see it coming, bloody like it's James Bond A boy is a gun, I'm too fragile, with an asterisk I can try to take sh*t to you, but how much do I have to risk? Damn, I feel like a puppet, can't even say what's good It's just, I keep holding on more than I ever feel I should I'm gone, gone, hit the dome, dome, 'cause I've got to get away So, thank you for empty promises I'll never see again I don't love you anymore, but a hand, I've got to lend To be honest, not completely, are we still friends? Finally, it's Sir Baudelaire, riding this ship Don't need no corso, just more so of taking a f**kin' sh*t You look like a lemonhead, the way you criticizin' me I'm not gay anymore, wus ya name, go on, be my lady I'm a lumberjack, so you know it hit hard 'Cause the hot wind blows like a ho, I'm hard I'm really good at this sh*t, let me be your massa We gon' run it up like a rocket ship provided by NASA Will I release another album? They manifesto This party really f**kin' stinks, but man, I fest, though Sweet! Wait, I thought you wanted to dance Why the f**k did you decide to come? To look at me wit' your lens? Whatevs. I want to do some sh*t, but f**k, I need the momma talk I'm bipolar but I rise, I'm blessed, I f**kin' roll up But, hol' up, I ain't playin' with your feelings Jug? I not because to jug is to be f**kin' misleading But, I get myself now, I'm feelin' like a wilshire Went on this damn safari, I'm farting, myself, I'm admirin'
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