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ruffin' - detelj lyrics

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[hook]
i’ve been looking for my handgun but my momma took it
been looking for my rhyme book
all like, all like momma took it
sitting in the rooms we like “momma look it”
you done made a monster
you done made a monster

sitting in living rooms with no coping sk!lls (woo!)
that’s us
sitting in a cl-ssroom, no scope, bang, bang, shooting to k!ll
in the office by lunch for not taking my pills
got the doctor on call, now the principle p-ssed
wit the cop in the office like he ain’t a problem
smile for the camera, this pig is a b-tch

[verse 1]
i just wanna spit in your face
f-cking arrest me or let me go (let me go!)
i’m a problem, cool, glad to know
and i’m a smoke and head back to my home
i’m put a hit list in the track and pick up the phone
forge a not, drive to m-ss, play a show
this music life is all that we got
f-ck all that you are
all i need is my girl to be hot
one night, one shot
one mic, third eye
alone, all mine
kn-b creek these thoughts
the meek will die
with the clips in my mind
twenty-five years i’m a go columbine on all of my peers
when i look in your eyes, i can smell fear
then i’ll k!ll for what’s mine and i’ll bathe in the tears
who the f-ck are you? why you still in the state
wait, you thirty-five man you past the age
late bloomer, i had to pick up the pace
hey, it’s been a few years, i’m not done with this place
my mind made up, yup, yuh
you all suck, simple as that
don’t give a f-ck (no f-cks)
bomb on my chest cause i’m a blow up
b-tch, what, b-tch, what, b-tch, what
i’m a blow up

[hook]
i’ve been looking for my handgun but my momma took it
been looking for my rhyme book, all like, all like momma took it
sitting in the rooms, we like “momma look it”
you done made a monster
you gone and made a monster

sitting in living rooms with no coping sk!lls (woo!)
that’s us
sitting in a cl-ssroom, no scope, bang, bang, shooting to k!ll
in the office by lunch for not taking my pills
got the doctor on call, now the principle p-ssed
wit the cop in the office like he ain’t a problem
smile for the camera, this pig is a b-tch

[verse 2]
i really f-cking hate you (i do, i do)
you have no respect for life (no life, no life, no life)
you wanna make it right, respect what i do
come and kiss the cheeks or look dead in the womb
let a kid live or live in a tomb?
this really a dream, i’m a do what i do like
shoot’em all up
blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
shoot’em all up
bang, bang, c-ck that
shoot’em all up
blah, blah, blah
don’t let another person have any negative impact
shoot’em all up
blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
shoot’em all up
bang, bang, c-ck that
shoot’em all up
blah, blah, blah
don’t let another person have any negative impact

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