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Headcurzz - Betta Run Lyrics



Headcurzz - Betta Run Lyrics
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Politically atheist
Diabolically tastiest
I'll take you to space wit dis
Apollo Creed Swayze shit
No matter
Follow weed plays with clit
Know chatter
Swallow me lays the dick
So sick gettin Rocky Roadhouse
Ice cream Sunday treat
Wet topping no blouse
Can I sample
No Doubt
Gwen or Lauryn
Nice mouth
Prince tragic
In your kingdom
Let my children starve
Ouch yo
Jump in my pouch
In the kangaroos house
Burn this 80's arcade
Gasoline then
Douse
Light a match
Set a trap then
Mouse
Grab my pole
Hit your knees now
Joust
Where's Faust
Who let this crazy devil in
Let's begin
Primordial man or the sin
There's a frown and a grin
Drama masks for the win
It's a comedy of errors
Somebody spear a twin
You betta run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha pun pun pun
The satyrical one
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Double meaning
In my rhymes
You betta run run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha pun pun pun
The satyrical one
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Round 2 coming tribe
Check the rhyme
It's that time of the month
Aunt flow be bringing lunch
Tickets for the Redwings
Tonsil hockey got a hunch
Colonel Mustard get a clue
It was obviously you
You did it with the gun
Around the world
And now it's blew
So what if it's all true
Surely we can all change
Don't have a second outfit
Be naked it's the same
In fact it's kinda hot
Summer's Eve just hit the spot
Too much for god so cover up
Stop being such a thot
Watch me get down
It's the warmest thing a round so
Don't be such a square
Fish try angling now
It's sad but there's some proof
You can see it in the youth
Take this X-Ray Charles was
Known to be uncouth
Are you blind to the truth
Or do you real lies
Either way it's the same
Wish for Ray they'd heal eyes
Better get to steppin now
Gym membership run out
Guess I oughta take a seat
Chair thief don't shut his mouth
You betta run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha pun pun pun
The satyrical one
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Double meaning
In the rhymes
You betta run run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha fun fun fun
Watch the miracle son
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Gives more meaning
Defines the rhyme
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English

Politically atheist
Diabolically tastiest
I'll take you to space wit dis
Apollo Creed Swayze shit
No matter
Follow weed plays with clit
Know chatter
Swallow me lays the dick
So sick gettin Rocky Roadhouse
Ice cream Sunday treat
Wet topping no blouse
Can I sample
No Doubt
Gwen or Lauryn
Nice mouth
Prince tragic
In your kingdom
Let my children starve
Ouch yo
Jump in my pouch
In the kangaroos house
Burn this 80's arcade
Gasoline then
Douse
Light a match
Set a trap then
Mouse
Grab my pole
Hit your knees now
Joust
Where's Faust
Who let this crazy devil in
Let's begin
Primordial man or the sin
There's a frown and a grin
Drama masks for the win
It's a comedy of errors
Somebody spear a twin
You betta run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha pun pun pun
The satyrical one
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Double meaning
In my rhymes
You betta run run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha pun pun pun
The satyrical one
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Round 2 coming tribe
Check the rhyme
It's that time of the month
Aunt flow be bringing lunch
Tickets for the Redwings
Tonsil hockey got a hunch
Colonel Mustard get a clue
It was obviously you
You did it with the gun
Around the world
And now it's blew
So what if it's all true
Surely we can all change
Don't have a second outfit
Be naked it's the same
In fact it's kinda hot
Summer's Eve just hit the spot
Too much for god so cover up
Stop being such a thot
Watch me get down
It's the warmest thing a round so
Don't be such a square
Fish try angling now
It's sad but there's some proof
You can see it in the youth
Take this X-Ray Charles was
Known to be uncouth
Are you blind to the truth
Or do you real lies
Either way it's the same
Wish for Ray they'd heal eyes
Better get to steppin now
Gym membership run out
Guess I oughta take a seat
Chair thief don't shut his mouth
You betta run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha pun pun pun
The satyrical one
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Double meaning
In the rhymes
You betta run run run
From my lyrical gun
You betcha fun fun fun
Watch the miracle son
Encrypted words
And cryptic lines
Gives more meaning
Defines the rhyme
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Writer: Justin Heim
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Justin Heim
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