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powerpuff boys Video (MV)




Performed By: familyperfume
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: callum Gundry-White
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familyperfume - powerpuff boys Lyrics




Google translate to talk to fans, had to turn friends into fans
Friends into foes, you know how it goes
People puttin' dirt on my name, but it's dirt that make you grow
So sit back yo, please quiet yo, I don't wanna hear hate no more
But it wires me, swear, turn me on, weird stuff, but it turn me on
It's that weird stuff that put me on, swear I'm in my own lane
Building my name, swervin' these lames, Boy, let's go
Put my faith first, put my soul first, put the girls down, picked the pen up
When pent up, put the drink down, put the drugs down
Real sober beams from ketty fiends, had Ketty dreams, now I'm on a roll

Energy, I keep it clean, frequencies, it's a different beam
Self love, that's a different drug
Dug myself out of trench holes, that's dark roles
Hollywood clones, Order 66, like I'm Sidious
Real serious experiences, keep me above ground
Keep the love round, everything I want is inbound

Word to silversurfer, crystal clear hear, God's word, that's my world
Know I'll meet the girl of my dreams when it's time too
Right now it's time to, pack the tunes in a duffel and glide to
Promise land, Godspeed, take my hand
Primemates, this a prime age, every age is a prime age
Lead the troops that can prime ay, sell it overpriced... Prime drink
Think I'm gonna win, know I'm gonna win
That's a great feeling, great feeding, great scheming
Great self control, now we're on a roll
Too cold, too cold
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English

Google translate to talk to fans, had to turn friends into fans
Friends into foes, you know how it goes
People puttin' dirt on my name, but it's dirt that make you grow
So sit back yo, please quiet yo, I don't wanna hear hate no more
But it wires me, swear, turn me on, weird stuff, but it turn me on
It's that weird stuff that put me on, swear I'm in my own lane
Building my name, swervin' these lames, Boy, let's go
Put my faith first, put my soul first, put the girls down, picked the pen up
When pent up, put the drink down, put the drugs down
Real sober beams from ketty fiends, had Ketty dreams, now I'm on a roll

Energy, I keep it clean, frequencies, it's a different beam
Self love, that's a different drug
Dug myself out of trench holes, that's dark roles
Hollywood clones, Order 66, like I'm Sidious
Real serious experiences, keep me above ground
Keep the love round, everything I want is inbound

Word to silversurfer, crystal clear hear, God's word, that's my world
Know I'll meet the girl of my dreams when it's time too
Right now it's time to, pack the tunes in a duffel and glide to
Promise land, Godspeed, take my hand
Primemates, this a prime age, every age is a prime age
Lead the troops that can prime ay, sell it overpriced... Prime drink
Think I'm gonna win, know I'm gonna win
That's a great feeling, great feeding, great scheming
Great self control, now we're on a roll
Too cold, too cold
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Writer: callum Gundry-White
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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