CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : CLAPPED

Play this record as frequently as possible?

Talk your sh*t then, act like a b*t*h
And then play the vic? then go hit your chick
Mother f**ker got something to say?
Say it? mother f**ker then think he so great?
Claim it? My career is here mother f**ker, end it
Now dont do drama but my words invested
End my career, tomb stone? just rest b*t*h
Slapped so hard you can hear the clap hit
Hair line is faded, rap style the greatest
When you think you made it, but I know you baked kid
Don?t deny you say it? act fake and play it
But here I crave it undefended, take it
Mother f**ker gonna let em words spray, Splash
Tsunami afterwards boy pray, Crash
Better keep it together man when the water ain't level
And if I give you a shovel then better dig, fast

Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Drop this b*t*h

Have you ever tried so hard that you f**ked it up?
Loved so many times but never knew what it was
Forgave all the people who were broken inside
And forgot about the moments you caused?
It's just a thing of the past
Thinking the moment could last
When you're just caught up with a knock off
Thinking soon it could last
But to forget the pain of everything you wanted
And brought it but caught up with the lies
That you managed to knot up and f**k up
And with this monster in me
A f**king rage beast thats through and can see
What?s bothering me
And still means nothing, believe
Cause I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be
And through this weed is exactly what im smoking to see
To get to the tea, brain rotting take away all your dreams
You comment, I responded with some knowledge, preaching to teach
Wait up, hold up breath
Now fill up my lungs heavy filled up with mary
"go back to drugs"

Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherf**kin' lights out
Drop this b*t*h

Talk is cheap
When all you do is bark
When you are lacking bite
There won't be any marks
Bite back with gums
Blowing bubbles is hard?
Now where the f**k your teeth?
Can you play the part?
So if you thinkin' everything is all fine now
Darkest demon kicking in and bein' pryed out
So you said it and meant it and now regret it to check it
Want me to spell it or bell it you gonna die now

Come and rumble mother f**ker come and talking squabble
Stirrin' trouble but he gonna get his "lights out"
Talk about my pocket, when you're just a picture in a locket
Broken record, off it with your "lights out"
Creativity ain't never been a thing with me
But with you it's plain to see that your "lights out"
Its dark, its hard, the mark is barred
Cookie jar far and starred, cause your "lights out"
Whats left for a hater to do? (top of the dome)
Think you gonna you gonna kill it when you're spilled in aisle two?
Got another person hitting you too? (sendin' you home)
I'm killing and I'm fiending for his blood that I am needing
Why you crying and you grieving over battles that you're seeking
Going frenzy while you bleeding
While your heart even stop beating
Get your pen out, make it even---
Man, forget it