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ghost in the sheets - ナース・マザー [nursecorpsé] lyrics

chorus (nursecorpse):
we ain’t the same
we ain’t build the same
our xans ain’t the same
our bands ain’t the same
our fans ain’t the same
our beats aren’t the same
we don’t think the same
we don’t move the same
go stay in yo lane [x2]

santana / nursecorpsé:
put the blood of the lord in a heart*shaped pendant
carry into battle burn the ground like engine
v with the beam, white hair, get it finished
popeye grip imma makе em eat the spinach
put that on vough i know
igloo with thе bricks i’m selling
out like a rodeo
even all that sh*t you talking can’t stand
like polio
strap*like convicted felon, feds watch me
ovo
card on me yugio
what have you done
my blood on your hands
i gave you the strap
but then you just ran
as cold as the streets
is cold as my sheets
with no one inside
to give it the heat
i got the beam
i threw it away
who need additions
i don’t make mistakes
who need auditions
i get the part
blood turnin black
as blue as my heart
i bare my soul
they call it trash
i throw em a bone
they call it art
i guess i suppose
that me in the past
would do the same thing
stuck in the casket
we playin a game
you ain’t gotta controller
you gotta get ‘hold of
ya profits they sold ya
don’t stop at the motive
of poverty, glow up
and properly blow up
don’t copy then slow up
the cost of the store up
versache gone go up
gevienche gone go up
that nike gone go up
and prolly sephora
yo body in flora
be rotting on floor at the
bottom of forest
you calling for wars
but fallen before us
we’re all in the force
of the gods and the lord’s
we walkin the poor to
an island of doors
we talking bout pours
when the blot in your core
you give half yo money back to yo label
i use half my money as leg for a table
really think you lit, you grab at my rank
i take magic collar, drag yo ass to the bank
[chorus (zeox)]

zeox:

stack up my money no issue
i got my blade by her zipper
keep up the shootin keep missin
told me she throatin keep lychin
put that gun right to my temple
not shootin you p*ssy you simple
diamonds they wet like a minow
i kind of wanna f*ck her sister
d*mn
all my cases they closin
take it real deep and she chokin
run it back run it back know it
quarter flip it and i poke it
i made 150
right off a beat what you flipping?
flip it santana right wit me
shoutout to dv they wit me

ghost in the sheets and she telling me
they better shoot before i catch my enemies
quarter quarter 25 on my mission fee
they better run for a century
50 50 50 minutes
all the minutes we can get it
tell her im the one she missin
minute go by and she spendin
minute go by and we kickin
bjork my tee i’ll go missin
k!ll me fore i get my men and
you better run up your misses
too bad that i caught her cheatin
choke her choke her while she kneelin
god be pulling me apart
judging creation and dealing
[chorus (both)]

- ナース・マザー nursecorpse lyrics

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