MY MUS
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MY STYL.
 
 
 
BY. KEIJI I
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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KING KRULE- EASY EASY
 
Well same old Bobby, same old beat
Well yeah they got nothing on me
The same old cars, same old streets
But yeah they got nothing on me
And easy come and easy go
Well yeah I'm sure I told you so
Well they just want you for your dough
Man I'm sure I told you so
And with your dead-end job
That's been eating away your life
You feel a little inside
The trouble and strife
And now you spend your evenings
Searching for another life
And yeah I think, mate
I think you've got them in your sights

[Chorus]
Well, easy easy
There's no need to take that tone
Well easy
I'm on the telephone
Man just leave us alone

[Verse 2]
Ow no I should've kept my receipts
Cause the sandwich I bought
Yeah it's been off for a week
And 'low Tesco's stealing my money
When positivity seems hard to reach
I keep my head down and my mouth shut
Cause if you going through hell
We just keep going
 
 
 
 
pg. 1
METRONOMY- RESERVOIR
 
I heard you made the hull of a boat downtown
I heard you got a job at the builders yard
But we should never say that we drifted far
Yeah we should never say that we drifted far

And I could never take good care of you
Because we had so much to lose
But we should never say that we drifted far
Yeah we should take a trip to the reservoir
Yeah we should take a trip to the reservoir

Heartbeats drifting together
Heartbeats aaaaah
Walk in the wood
Wet under foot
Up to no good
Ah-ah-ah-ah

I heard you cast off and she sailed real fine
I heard you met her bow with a bottle of wine
Well you should let me know when you're home and dry
Yeah you should let me know when you're home and dry

I heard you took an old school friend with you
The one you always said you would
Well we can never say that we drifted far
Yeah we should take a trip to the reservoir
Yeah we should take a trip to the reservoir

Heartbeats drifting together
Heartbeats aaaaah
Walk in the wood
Wet under foot
Up to no good
Ah-ah-ah-ah
 
 
 
 
 
 
pg. 2
SOKO- FIRST LOVE NEVER DIE
 
[Chorus 1]
I feel like walking
Do you feel like coming
I feel like talking because
It's been a long time

[Verse 1]
Now your hair is long
And you look so thin
You're always so pale
But something has changed
You're almost a man

[Chorus 2]
4 years and I still cry sometimes
First love never die
4 years and I still cry sometimes
First love never die

[Verse 2]
Long time no see
Long time wondering
What you were doing
Who you were seeing
I wish I could go back to it

[Chorus 3]
I feel like walking
Do you feel like coming
I feel like crying because
It's been a long time

[Chorus 2]
4 years and I still cry sometimes
First love never die
4 years and I still cry sometimes
First love never die

[Outro]
Can you feel the same
I will never love again
 
 
 
 
pg. 3
YUNG LEAN- ♦ GINSENG STRIP 2002 ♦
 
[Intro]
2003
Arizona iced out boys
Yung Leandoer Shawty
Emotional boys 2001
Emotional shawtys in this bitch
Mackaveli

[Verse 1]
Bitches come and go (brah)
But you know I stay
Bitches come and go (brah)
But you know I stay
Got my balls licked by a Zooey Deschanel look-alike
Cocaine addict, razor blade to your head
Conflict, I'm a contradicted shit
Peeing on old people's houses is an inflict
2003 shit, this ain't no splitting bills shit
I'mma peel banana skids while listenin' to R Kelly's Greatest Hits

[Hook]
Yung Lean in the club for some morphine (morphine)
Yung Lean up in the club for some morphine (morphine)

[Verse 2]
Poppin' pills like zits
While someone vomits on your mosquito tits
Slitting wrists while dark evil spirits like Slitherin
Slitherin' with tricks, I'm sick, acid trip
Makes my spitting sick and makes me start hitting chicks, knitting thick
Shitting quick, fitting dick, like transmitting shit with an AIDS stick
Think you're gay as fuck like a fish stick
Tequila shots and salt licks
Getting balls in your face like a free kick
Yung Lean stays motherfucking freaky
(Bitch)

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3]
Rotten teeth like Gargamel
Cast a spell
You keep on trying to yell
But your dead body stinks worse than my swell
Well
Lean expels
Diagrams as if they were made in Excel
Fuck fat hoes like Adele
Get my dick stuck inside a lamp shell
Get it out with sperm cells and hair gel
Swim in Mexico, mademoiselle
Point and laugh while he fell
Who's laughing now that I'm explosive like Alfred Nobel
Yung Lean only attracts an older clientele
Very well
Bitch
 
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