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bucko mode - chade lyrics

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john wayne, john wick, john wayne gacy

cowboy, agent, f*cking crazy

want me to stop, but you can’t make me

off the rails they tried to train me

got no leash yeah you can’t tame me

henry hill like f*ck you pay me

howard hawkes to m scorsese

ray liotta in the making

had goons on deck like a villain since the first grade

goin bucko mode like i’m chillin in an earthquake

one day have means to move away from my birth place

life’s a marathon i’ll be running in the first place

cause i’ve lost it, my brain is a mosh pit
yes i’ve gone crazy, no i can’t stop it

if life hits rock bottom then i’m on a rocket

i’m back on my bullsh*t and i’ll zoom to the top b*tch

jazz on a beat, snapping indeed what happened to me happened gradually, you ain’t half as decent as i happen to be, can i get a collab, why won’t you rap it with me?

if you want to work together then i got to hear your sh*t first, big bad ego blew your head up so much it burst,

let me clear this up, if i can’t hear you spit some sick words, how would i ever f*cking know you drop a lit verse

goin bucko mode like i’m surfin in a typhoon

i could be a big boss, feelin like a tycoon

my adrenaline high, like your blood sugar, type 2

like an insulin pump in your bloodstream when i bite you

how’s it feel when every action i do’s to spite you

blood sizzles like sprite every time that i write dude

i get so angry on the mic on the mic that it cries blue
sometimes i’m writing can’t help but to cry too

shoe with the pebble back on the shelf

i’m a stone’s throw away from losing myself

but i’m back on my high horse

my pen is my light source

i’ll take it by force

in the trenches with white shorts

i’m down to get dirty

you could not hurt me

hope that every last single one of you b*tches heard me

cause f*ck the whole food chain

i intend to stay

started chewin through chains it gave me a tooth ache
(gasp) i love to do music

nothin i do is for your d*mn amusment

stepping around when i’m making my movements

break*ing down eve*ry d*mn wall in the blueprint

i’m livin my life the way that i choose it

i take the paper and pen and abuse it

chicken scratch my mind’s in a coop when i lose it

no one will stand in my way, you can move it

wish that you could compete with the way that i do it

say that you’re better than me i say i prove it

never flexed with the guns or talked about bullets

blastin at rivals or walkin out toolin

got a penalty shot, take the red card and pull it

i’m in my palace take my kingdom and rule it

hangin out with all my homies and foolin

i’m gettin too heated take a load off and cool it!

goin bucko mode like i’m spinnin in a cyclone

my ego sits high at the top of a lightpole

patience is thin like culkin walkin a tightrope

but when i’m home alone i write to keep high hopes

probably do this till the day that i die though

i never even f*ckin learned how to lie low

am i hot like an oven or cold like a cryo?

do all this sh*t for my dawgs call me shiloh

john wayne, john wick, john wayne gacy

cowboy agent f*cking crazy

want me to stop, but you can’t make me

off the rails they tried to train me

got no leash yeah you can’t tame me

henry hill like f*ck you pay me

howard hawkes to m scorsese

a ray liotta in the making

yeah

- chade lyrics

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