a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu don’t worry bout me – radek

don’t worry bout me b*tch, b*tch don’t worry bout me
i’m smoking my weed b*tch, so don’t worry bout me ho

radek in this b*tch like its motherf*ckin’ sodemy
they gettin’ in my head performin’ multiple lobotomies
i’m burn’t out and bread dead
but you bet i got some awesome dreams
i got my own ball rollin’, and now n0body stoppin’ me
spit that raw sh*t, my saliva must be hot as steam
these rappers fabricated just look hard enough to see the seams
starting from the f*cking bottom is hard enough to say the least
so i’m smoking weed brushing off these f*ggots hatin me
radek, why do you wanna do this?
f*cking b*tch, becausе i love music

they hate mе cause i’m not a dumb b*tch brainwashed
like a f*cking trained dog with a chain on my neck
no cage on my head, my patients has left
underground b*tch, so i say that i’m dead
only way to k!ll this crazy motherf*cking kid
is shoot me in the face or stab a stake through my chest

don’t worry bout me b*tch, b*tch don’t worry bout me
i’m smoking my weed b*tch, so don’t worry bout me ho

f*ck this 9 to 5 sh*t it’s eating me alive
i’m working away my life and still can’t buy a ride
got no weed up in my pipe, no money to get by
someone shine me light, f*ck i feel like i could die
my limits not the sky, waving at the game bye
these p*ssy rappers are coming out talentless and dry
they sell you they lies, bull sh*t. while you nod ya head
and buy and abide, they don’t even gotta try
here’s a flash and here’s a little fl!cker
pitcure a glass, a pitcher with a little bit of liquer
put it to your kisser

let the bitter mixure slither like a river in your liver
kidney k!ller, are you feeling richer or sicker?
b*tch, watch me light my swisher
watch me whip my richard out and stick it in your sister
disaster to the system. i’ma smack you with some wisdom
so listen b*tch before you become a victom of the prison

don’t worry bout me b*tch, b*tch don’t worry bout me
i’m smoking my weed b*tch, so don’t worry bout me ho

you blind f*ckers can’t see throught the fog, you need to evolve
cause you f*cking crazy if you believe in a god, he’s a facade
so is every false idol claiming a title
with a bible is clearly a froad
every other motherf*cker in the world is flawed

but they still get appauled when they see me as odd
b*tch you know that i’m raw, i just needed to thaw
i’m the motherf*cking sh*t from my knees to my jaw
f*ck this sh*t, radek’s sick of being patient
i can’t take it, wake and baking
making beats up in my bas*m*nt
will i ever f*cking make it? underated with no payement
and it is blatent that they is hating all the sh*t that
i’m creating, ahh!
smoking weed like i’m jamacian. your brain is vacant
you were born to be mis*shapen
and i’m a pagan, so don’t worry bout me
cause i’m smoking my weed, just believe me when i say it

don’t worry bout me b*tch, b*tch don’t worry bout me
i’m smoking my weed b*tch, so don’t worry bout me ho

- radek

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...