Rt - Dadadada lyrics

Verse 1: Everything I D-O‘ed, now I OD Living life like Spose, “Oh gee” Do I have to see what you see? No, I'm in the shadows, KGB Can't freestlye, I be free livin' Freeing minds, trapping women Kony snatched a kid, invisible children Your post saved none, how's that for givin'? Get off my back, go f**in' hacky sack Chilling with your girl. Think we f**ed or wacked? Motherf**er thinks “Lights Out” was my worst track? p**y never heard me go HAM in that sh**, ready to attack Just when you think that you know a bro... You turn around and now he's bidding up your ho [ho, ho] What the hell man? What's that sh**? You're turning into Matt Pavelko-Fox, what a b**h At first I asked what it takes today Just to feel the happiness of yesterday Now I know, it's the truth But what if the truth isn't what they want you to do? Life isn't about all the ups and downs It's about how many smiles you make from frowns So for now, I'm taking off my crown I'm the Stereo King, time to put my feet on the ground Hook: Life is hard, life is rough Gotta pick yourself up when you get kicked to the dust Life gets good, but life gets tough Gotta know your true friends, gotta know who to trust Verse 2: I told you what you told me Unlock your chains, because you hold the key So tell me what's good, tell me what's right Is that true? Because sometimes it gets hard at night... What happened to me and you? Oh that's right, I said “f** you!” Now you wanna be together, and it's been so long But now I can't tell if it feels right or if it feels wrong Hey, guess what!? Now I feel guilty So now I'm mixing grain alcohol with iced tea One hundred and ninety proof I'm BM3STAX, how ‘bout you? Let me take a few seconds right now To tell you why there's no swag in Boyertown We've got girls, we've got hoes We've got kids busting into hoes & windows [Hook] Verse 3: I'll give it to you with no interruption I pulled out, spontaneous combustion You stopped growing, my dick is only under construction You're right man, your girl gives some mighty fine suction! So please tell me something I don't know I'll give it to you nice and slow There's so many more miles until dawn But I'll have the last remark, 3 more years ‘til I'm gone Make it last, make it count Keep your head up when you get down It seems that we're in love with the silence of sound But the only time we have, is now [Hook]