(Dirty South) (What the, fuck?) Check, uh Ayrtn, why you so certi? (How?) Bruddas know I go ham Bruddah sanders like Bernie (Bernie true, Bernie true) Yes, bitch I'm a dog And I go woof like Bertie (woof) And I got tekkers in the field Bully him like Van Persie (bow) Alternation, I'm swervy (brr) So high tonight in the party (hmm) Losick call this a iCarly (yo) Lookin gorgeous, sippin Bacardi And a bad ting, she tryna get narky (nice) Sad she looks like a barbie Yeah I'm Seke-Wop they call me so gnarly Got a bad ting, she looks like Aaliyah Can't find my weed, my phone or my car keys (woah woah) Bad bitch tryna finesse get swerved on, man better switch lanes (man better switch lanes) Ain't gonna stop til I get some diamond rings and a big chain (ching hmm nice) Yeah I'm Seke Wop, man are so real, man are never gonna change (no way) Man try send for me but I swerve that, man are like Luke Cage (brap brap) (woah woah) And I be swervin the lanes (swerve lanes) Yeah, I been gettin' this dough and doin' these shows, yeah I'm gettin paid (yeah I'm gettin paid) Bad ting doing the split, all up on the dick, I'm goin insane (mwah) Bruddas they always chat shit, until they get hit, with the yoga flame (yoga flame hmm) Man you niggas all lame (bow) But see me I'm tryna get stoned (hmm stoney) I'm so hot like hell, and I shine bright like chrome (wow, wow) You man chillin like snore, like say you niggas go home (in a bit) Medical piff to my lungs, medical piff to the dome (phew) Bruddas know I'm sittin on the throne (true) I flip up the beat, I turn it around, then I compress dat uUh) I'm so fly like a jetpack (true) Came in the rave all jet black (nice) See the price, I might take dat (nice) See a baddie widda fat back (ha nice!) See a baddie I might press dat (hmm) She look nice like snap hat (ay) Bruddas know I got ham Bunning amm in Amsterdam (true ay) Bruddas like it, what a sham, I keep them niggas far from man (no way) Look at the tick on my creps, you know I just pull up and flex (nice, nice) I'm cashin cashin these cheques, I'm comin like I'm Ashbeck (woah, money) Ayrtn, why you so certi? (Like how?) Bruddas know I go ham Bruddah sanders like Bernie (Bernie true, Bernie true) Yes, bitch I'm a dog And I go woof like Bertie (woof) And I got tekkers in the field Bully him like Van Persie (bow) Alternation, I'm swervy (brr)

Ben ölmeden önce Bir sürü dostum vardı Ben ölmeden önce Bir sürü düşüm vardı Ben ölmeden önce Bir sürü aşkım oldu Ben ölmeden önce Bir sürü hatam oldu Ve her şeye rağmen Pişman değilim Her şeye rağmen Pişman değilim Ama yine de (ama yine de) Bazen düşündüğümde (bazen düşündüğümde) Bir gün gelir de (bir gün gelir de) Yaşarım ben de yine (yaşarım ben de yine) Tüm aşklarım (tüm aşklarım) Yalan mıydı, ey Tanrım? (Yalan mıydı, ey Tanrım?) Çok yalnızım (çok yalnızım) Eriyorum yavaş yavaş, yavaş yavaş Ben ölmeden önce Bir sürü dostum vardı Ben ölmeden önce Bir sürü hatam oldu Ve her şeye rağmen Pişman değilim Her şeye rağmen Pişman değilim Ama yine de (ama yine de) Bazen düşündüğümde (bazen düşündüğümde) Bir gün gelir de (bir gün gelir de) Yaşarım ben de yine (yaşarım ben de yine) Tüm aşklarım (tüm aşklarım) Yalan mıydı, ey Tanrım? (Yalan mıydı, ey Tanrım?) Çok yalnızım (çok yalnızım) Eriyorum yavaş yavaş, yavaş yavaş

We carried you in our arms on Independence Day And now you'd throw us all aside and put us all away Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun could treat a father so? To wait upon him hand and foot and always tell him "No" Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know we're so alone And life is brief It was all very painless When you went out to receive All that false instruction Which we never could believe And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad to worse? Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know we're so alone And life is brief We pointed you the way to go And scratched your name in sand Though you just thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand I want you to know that while we watched You discovered no one would be true That I myself was among The ones who thought It was just a childish thing to do Tears of rage, tears of grief Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know we're so alone And life is brief

I can hear the drums in the distance... Discord on the Air I can hear the drums in the distance... WITNESS!!! Nitro Burnin' in the brain ya got a face of glowin' chrome Mindfucked Speedin to the rhythm of the thunder in your dome Road Rage Heavy metal engines rumble, thunder, roar Red Riff Strikin up a chord to the drums of bloody war Off the course!!! I am the fury and the force I am the river adn the source Behold the cereberus!!! Guns and gas and gods!! Seeds of redemption we sow On softer soil may they grow Fury under the hood The charge of motherhood I will never be slowed, will not be caged Fury under the hood The charge of motherhood I will redden the road, release the rage! Off the course I am the fury and the force I am the river and the source Behold the cerberus!!! Guns and gas and gods!! I can hear the drums in the distance... Discord on the air I can hear the drums in the distance... Bedlam in the blare I can hear the drums in the distance... I can hear the drums in the distance... Seeds of redemption we sow On softer may they grow Fury under the hood The charge of motherhood I will never be slowed, will not be caged Fury under the hood The charge of motherhood I will redden the road, release the rage!!!