Crash Out - Jake Hansen

Yea yea pussy nigga pussy nigga My chopper do the calisthenic My chopper calisthenic let that nigga stretch stretch out Rarri Rarri Rarri Rarri Skrtttt My chopper calisthenic start that pussy nigga stretch out Hahahahaha BRIA! (In the kitchen and its taysty) My chopper calisthenic let that nigga let em stretch out Don't need no paramedics hope that pussy nigga bled out My pieces hot and ready get too close and you'll get set out I think my choppa pregnant water break watch it head out And I'm from southside 223 where we cut off fingers All my bitches and my niggas and they still gang banging Slide that A-KKK and I'll watch it hang ya Hit cha Aye Bay Bay Bay clap it up like a sanger Balenciaga runners I'm still running up a checc Heard that nigga dissing sets so I hit em in the necc I got niggas from the set, and they do it for respect I got bitches trynna call me but they do it from collect SHIT BITCH Got me feeling like I'm Shecc I'm rich bitch, how much can a nigga get Heard them bitches trynna train me cause I be in baguettes Heard them diamonds on me rainy they slippery when wet I heard she wanna have my baby cause a nigga necc And all my money dirty but it got me looking fresh I need to wash a ten, one on one I need to flex And I am not economy lil baby i'm on a jet My chopper calisthenic let that nigga let em stretch out Don't need no paramedics hope that pussy nigga bled out My pieces hot and ready get too close and you'll get set out I think my choppa pregnant water break watch it head out And I'm from southside 223 where we cut off fingers All my bitches and my niggas and they still gang banging Slide that A-KKK and I'll watch it hang ya Hit cha Aye Bay Bay Bay clap it up like a sanger Imma legend where I'm from got the sticcs and the drums Make it rum pum pum pum tell that nigga its done Hit his boy with the pump like he ready to dump Got the dicc triple X tell God he was slumped Aint no speakers in the trunk but I still get it crunk Two two three's hit his toupee he thought he was Trump Skate off like I'm Lupee, Fiasco the gun Leave em sleep like he Snoopy on top of the roof My chopper calisthenic let that nigga let em stretch out Don't need no paramedics hope that pussy nigga bled out My pieces hot and ready get too close and you'll get set out I think my choppa pregnant water break watch it head out And I'm from southside 223 where we cut off fingers All my bitches and my niggas and they still gang banging Slide that A-KKK and I'll watch it hang ya Hit cha Aye Bay Bay Bay clap it up like a sanger

It's been a few years since you've been gone There's been a few tears But that was years and years ago Yeah, I grew up to be exactly what you wanted Yeah, I been living out the dream that you dreamt up It's been a few years with more to come It's been a few years since I've felt sure of what I want And I woke up today and found that you were waiting here for me And I thought, woah, old friend, it's bittersweet Woah, but how could you do this to me? How could you do this to me, yeah 'Cause you are not who you think you are There's no green on these brown eyes But they can be green if they really want And I can bend your words So they say exactly what hurts the most But silence is better than fake laughs or faking we're always up Loose grip The world bends around you And living through cracked screens We fold down to what we want Out of love We talk through lines, we're made of smoke And just in time, we drift away Diffusing light Confusing times Growing up, or cascading down Cascading down I'm hurting now But change comes slow If you hate what's in your head The fuck would you speak your mind? In search of lost time Just 21 so I'm young and I'm stupid Only 16, yeah, I think you should've known I think you fucked me up I think I think you fucked me up And I've got nothing to say to you It's been a few years and I've moved on Couldn't make it disappear Oh, I tried so hard to be strong But I grew up today and faced that I'm not just lonely Don't feel much better, but I guess that it's a start

Dagen er så fuld af anemoner Fuglefløjt og farvespil i lyse kroner Natten fuld af farlige dæmoner Spøgefugle, troldemænd og heksekoner Åh anemoner Dækker hele jorden lissom sne Åh anemoner Snart får jeg vel sommeren at se. Dagen er så travl for de forfløjne Alle de forpjuskede og næsten nøgne Natten er så fuld af gule øjne Der i mørket, der på himlen, alle vegne Åh anemoner Lad mig sove i den hvide seng Åh anemoner Under stjerner i en blomstereng. (Mellemspil) Åh anemoner Dækker hele jorden lissom sne Åh anemoner Snart får vi vel sommeren at se.

Violet skies All of the darkness lost when I look in those siren eyes Into your orbit, love to ignore all the warning signs Passing me by like leaves in the river, I don't think twice Hmm I was wrong I could go but I'm never gone Oh! Guess you brought me right back down where you wanted me Oh! Should have seen the truth but now, it's a tragedy Oh! Pull me in and I forget reality Oh! I'm trying, but I can't escape your gravity Bright as day Left in the morning, knots in my stomach don't go away Look what you've done, I'm not who I was and I need some space I see the door, but it's gone from the moment I see your face When I see your face Oh, I'm lost I could go but I'm never gone Oh! Guess you brought me right back down where you wanted me Oh! Should have seen the truth but now, it's a tragedy Oh! Pull me in and I forget reality Oh! I'm trying, but I can't escape your gravity

June 1983, she was 17, all-night lap dancing I offered her money to possess Money to possess her body Handcuffed her, forced her into my Sedan and drove out to Muldoon Maybe I pulled out the gun to have Pulled out the gun to have some fun You better (what?) You better You better You better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground Better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground of the Matanuska Valley Guess why they call me the Butcher? They call me the Butcher Baker, yeah We could do it but it's gonna It's gonna cost you some money, yeah Eklutna Annie was not as lucky Not as lucky as Paulson Cindy A Ruger Mini-14 in hand A Piper Super Cub up in the sky Naked fear (you better) Hunter's game (you better) No one knows (you better) Knows your name (better run, run, run) Naked fear (better run, run, run) Hunter's game (better run, run, run) No one knows (better run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground Better run, run, run (run, run, run) You better run, run, run (run, run, run) Before I hunt you down Better run around Better hunt you down Bitch, you won't get found Under frozen ground of the Matanuska Valley