"Roo" เป็นเพลงของ Chance The Rapper, Taylor Bennett, CocoRosie, 2019, Pop ความยาว 2:38, 60 lines / 503 words
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0:10Heard the stage calling in the distance
0:21It was all us crammed in the house
0:23Back when my dad was the man of the house
0:26A lot of dads left they abandoned the house
0:29My dad Joe Jack start a band in the house
0:31He said one friend one friend in the house
0:34Only one friend in the whole wide world
0:37One day will come when you only have each other
0:39Never give it up for a boy or a girl
0:42We come in peace but we don't come in pieces
0:45We on some tag-team WWE s**t
0:47We look just alike the prestige is so prestigious
0:50The splitting image of Lupita standing on them beaches
0:52Don't tweak and don't be facetious
0:53Those shells'll shred you to pieces
0:55These n***as faking like demons
0:56But I'ma send 'em to Jesus
0:57This is me and my bro
0:59Versus all of you heathens
1:00They think I'm reading Ephesians
1:01I have all these n***as hiding avoiding meetings like vegans
1:03I got the keys like I'm Keegan
1:05I'll line the trunk with the bleach
1:06And I'll leave you inside the freezer and let you chill for the weekend
1:09But forget over the weekend and come back inside a month
1:11And I throw you inside the trunk but it's plastic so it ain't leakin'
1:14But we can be cool
1:16We can be cool
1:17Me and my brother
1:19We can be cruel
1:20Find your ass
1:21Line your ass up
1:24Go to work on 'em
1:26Hear the stage calling in the distance
1:36It's a lot more crammed in the house
1:38Back when Chance was the man of the house
1:41Baseball bats if they ran in the house
1:43We from out south like birds in the clouds
1:46When I was 11 heard my homie dad died
1:49This shit deeper than music I got PTS for life
1:51So if you do production just make sure the drums right
1:54The independent Bennetts will never need your advice
1:56Our image won't diminish 'cause Charlie and Marley right
1:59Me and Chano like Peschi and Robin's life
2:03A made man we just makin' the songs right
2:06You just makin' the song hype
2:08I really snapped the last time I rapped I was movin' packs
2:10In adolescence seen ambulances learned other lessons
2:13Catchin' blessings overstretchin' from first-hand impressions
2:16Chano called my phone voicemail hope he don't get a message
2:19Heard that I exit from my axis off that intersection
2:21So if you say somethin' 'bout big bro bitch I'ma smack you reckless
2:24We from down south we bogus twice and we are not from Texas
2:27One more rep can't run around strapped so I walk around like pedestrian
2:29Chi-town summer lookin' like my numbers and you know how I'm bomin' ain't checkin it
2:32Called big bro now we run it up set it up get it up n***a now let's begin
2:35OTF free Durk and them
2:36We was inside with a curfew then
2:37What's fire without earth and wind
2:38And what's a fight when it's worth the win Yeah
Heard the stage calling in the distance It was all us crammed in the house Back when my dad was the man of the house A lot of dads left they abandoned the house My dad Joe Jack start a band in the house He said one friend one friend in the house Only one friend in the whole wide world One day will come when you only have each other Never give it up for a boy or a girl We come in peace but we don't come in pieces We on some tag-team WWE s**t We look just alike the prestige is so prestigious The splitting image of Lupita standing on them beaches Don't tweak and don't be facetious Those shells'll shred you to pieces These n***as faking like demons But I'ma send 'em to Jesus This is me and my bro Versus all of you heathens They think I'm reading Ephesians I have all these n***as hiding avoiding meetings like vegans I got the keys like I'm Keegan I'll line the trunk with the bleach And I'll leave you inside the freezer and let you chill for the weekend But forget over the weekend and come back inside a month And I throw you inside the trunk but it's plastic so it ain't leakin' But we can be cool We can be cool Me and my brother We can be cruel Find your ass Line your ass up Go to work on 'em Hear the stage calling in the distance It's a lot more crammed in the house Back when Chance was the man of the house Baseball bats if they ran in the house We from out south like birds in the clouds When I was 11 heard my homie dad died This shit deeper than music I got PTS for life So if you do production just make sure the drums right The independent Bennetts will never need your advice Our image won't diminish 'cause Charlie and Marley right Me and Chano like Peschi and Robin's life A made man we just makin' the songs right You just makin' the song hype I really snapped the last time I rapped I was movin' packs In adolescence seen ambulances learned other lessons Catchin' blessings overstretchin' from first-hand impressions Chano called my phone voicemail hope he don't get a message Heard that I exit from my axis off that intersection So if you say somethin' 'bout big bro bitch I'ma smack you reckless We from down south we bogus twice and we are not from Texas One more rep can't run around strapped so I walk around like pedestrian Chi-town summer lookin' like my numbers and you know how I'm bomin' ain't checkin it Called big bro now we run it up set it up get it up n***a now let's begin OTF free Durk and them We was inside with a curfew then What's fire without earth and wind And what's a fight when it's worth the win Yeah
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