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How you wanna TAG my style? When i am so superior How you wanna hate a thing? When you are so, so inferior How you wanna mess, How you wanna mess my Spotless intrior-oh-oh, Oh-oh Let's just say You are not the destroyer, You are not the destroyer Let's just say Du er ikke den som ødelegger futtet (norwegian) I've got my bright girl near me She's so much taller With a crisp endorsement From the C-C-A-A booty patrol She's so mental Reference stand-off Shares my strange urge To smash a window in every house on our block |
Deliquent days are here again, How you wanna drag my style? I am so superior How you wanna hate a thing When you are, so inferior How you wanna mess, How you wanna mess my Smartness that you know-oh-oh, Oh-oh Let's just say You are not the destroyer, You are not the destroyer Let's just say Du er ikke den som ødelegger futtet (norwegian) I've got my gorgie fruit on He's a dark mutation For my demented pasttime Giving replicator somewhere to go But we're authentic You can test my talent |
Against your cursive body The controller-spheres have disappeared And it hurts Deliquent days are here again It'd just like to disappear forever but, I'm not afraid There's two gods for everyone One, two gods for the beast And all it takes, oh-oh Deflates our x on latitude On one degree i trusted you No, don't explain, oh-oh Moving in clé-tempos Making sad dreams of the flag appearing Crazy how the symbolism works Don't look at them, Ohhhh Ohhhh |
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