Like Father, Like Son - Rotting Christ

Wow I'm feeling good man, let me say this now Here and now let's get this straight Boogaloo baby I made it big Because I gave it the latin beat You know child I'm kind of hard to beat Just commence your feet to skate Pick up your arms and make 'em shake Baby if you think you are shy Do me a favour honey go some place and hide He he he he he he Yeah, baby I like it like that You gotta believe me when I tell you I said I like it like that My boogaloo, I need it baby I like it like that I like it like that I said I like it like that And I want it like that I like it like that I've got the soul, I've got the beat I said I like it like that I've got the soul, baby look at me I like it like that Yeah, baby I said I like it like that I like it like that I like it like that Stomp your feet if you think I'm neat Clap your hands if you want some more Stomp your feet if you think I'm neat Clap your hands if you want some more I like it like that Yeah baby I said I like it like that I like it like that I like it like that And I want it like that I said I like it like that Do it to me, do it to me, give it to me I like it like that Yeah baby I said I like it like that I've got the soul, I've got the beat I like it like that I've got the soul, baby look at me I said I like it like that Yeah, baby I like it like that Stomp your feet if you think I'm neat Clap your hands if you want some more Stomp your feet if you think I'm neat Clap your hands if you want some more You're looking good now Let me feel your soul Listen to me, don't be shy Join the party, say like I say Like this see, you're ready now, yeah OK I like it, I like it, I like it like that I like it, I like it, I like it like that I like it, I like it, I like it like that I like it, I like it, I like it like that I like it, I like it, I like it like that I like it like that Yeah baby I said I like it like that We wanna go, I wanna flow I like it like that My boogaloo, I need it baby I said I like it like that Yeah, baby

She got the style Yow a she got the style weh me like Need you fi ride Yow me need you fi ride every night She got the style Yow a she got the style weh me like The vibe mussi right Inside you fi life Mi wan' fi tell you Love how yuh pussy feel like gold Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole Love how yuh pussy feel like gold Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole Gyal, a you warm me up when the night cold Yuh pussy magical, you do somеthing to my soul Yuh pretty and yuh bad and you a ride bold Deepthroat the cocky and mek me eye roll Light pole gone up in a yuh tight hole Me like scroll and see you 'pon me iPhone She send me a pussy picture, mi guh right home Cocky tough like stone Gyal you pussy feel like gold Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole Love how yuh pussy feel like gold Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole Gyal, sit down 'pon the cocky and a pedal off You get your medal, all And you no regular Tough-tough in a belly, the sup'm never soft Buff-buff and you ready, me dig eh treasure fast Dig e treasure slow Gyal a whine, sweat a flow Me never know So you bad, me never know You gi' the better ride Gyal yuh gi' the better blow A diamond you have, me affi mek pressure flow Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole Love how yuh pussy feel like gold Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole Love how yuh pussy feel like gold Tight hole Tight hole Tight hole

I've tried to fill this Void inside my soul With all the highs That I know I've been searching For satisfaction I don't know where I'll go Where else will I run to Who will love me like you Who will love me like You You You, ah Who will me like? You You You, ah, ah I don't need all My questions answered Anymore because Just one second In your presence I have found my home Where else will I run to Who will love me like you Who will love me like You You You, ah Who will love me like You You You, ah, ah Who will love me like You You You, ah, ah Who will love me like You You You, yeah Who will love me like you?

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, whoa Wanna be loved Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (baby, I want it) 네가 올리는 모든 사진마다 좋아요, 남발하는 처음 보는 저 남자 (누구야?) 아, 맞다, 나 이제 남자친구 아니지 자연스레 네 번호 눌렀잖아 전화나 카톡하자니 꼭 지는 것 같고 뭐라도 안 하면, 날 신경도 안 쓸 것 같어 (왜?) 싫어요, 버튼은 없는데 싫어 저 삼십 몇 명 중 하나가 되는 게 여기도 좋다고, 저기도 좋다고 한번만 놀자고, 왜 그리 곱냐고? Uh, fu- that all stupid bi- 이젠 내 꺼도 아닌데 왜 뺏기는 것 같은지? 하하, 넌 나 없이 참 잘 사네 눈꼴 시려우니까 노는 것 좀 살살해 목까지 올라온 저주를 삼키고 오늘도 좋아요를 누르지, shit 넌 남이 되고 오히려 더 좋아 보여, pretty woman (pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 오, 얄밉게도 여전히 (여전히) 넌 좋아 보여, pretty woman (oh, pretty woman) Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (너와의 same love), I know it's over Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (너와의 same love, 야), baby, I want it (shit) 친구 놈이 누른 좋아요로 (oh) 보이는 네 얼굴은 훨씬 좋아 보여 (whoa) 새 남친과 찍은 사진 속 tag-tag 덕분에 추억 속으로 난 backspace (yeah, whoa) 그 세상은 어느새 다들 멈춰있는데 난 왜 여전히 그 시간에 걸쳐있는데? 하하하, 넌 내 생각을 할까? 할까? 고민하며 좋아요를 누를까? 말까? 수십 번을 반복해 어, 너의 마음은 마치 단두대처럼 나를 싹둑 가차없이 잘라냈지만 난 도깨비 감투 몰래 다가가 너의 일상생활을 맨날 보네 그때마다, 머릿속은 백팔번뇌 Oh, shit (oh, yeah), 내 생각은 할까? 할까? 고민하며 좋아요를 누르지 말자 넌 남이 되고 오히려 더 좋아 보여, pretty woman (pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 오, 얄밉게도 여전히 (여전히) 넌 좋아 보여, pretty woman (oh, pretty woman) Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (너와의 same love), I know it's over, yeah Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (너와의 same love), baby, I want it 하, 너 요즘에 어떻게 지내고 있나? 궁금해, 보니 좋아요가 빛나 (shit) 나 없이 잘 사는 네가 왜 생각났지 찾아온 건 한심만 더? 나도 누르고 갈게 네 글 위에 (글 위에) 난 요즘 너 없이 이렇게 지내 (know you want it, oh) 넌 남이 되고 오히려 더 좋아 보여, pretty woman (pretty woman, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 오, 얄밉게도 여전히 (여전히) 넌 좋아 보여, pretty woman (oh, pretty woman) Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (너와의 same love), I know it's over Don't wanna be fool, wanna be cool, wanna be loved 너와의 same love (너와의 same love), baby, I want it

Psst, I see dead people (Mustard on the beat, hoe) Ayy, Mustard on the beat, hoe Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free throw Man down, call an ambulance, tell him, "Breathe, bro" Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton? The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin' Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em Walk him down, whole time I know he got some hoe in him Pole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on him Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young You better not ever go to cell block one To any bitch that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs And PARTY at the party, playin' with his nose now And Baka got a weird case, why is he around? Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired? Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minor They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga? I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga Did Cole fouI, I don't know why you still pretendin' What is the owl? Bird niggas and bird bitches, go The audience not dumb Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch And you Malibu most wanted Ain't no law, boy, you ballboy, fetch Gatorade or somethin' Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin' You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton Might write this for the docket, tell the pop star, "Quit hidin'" Fuck a caption, want action, no accident, and I'm hands-on He fuck around, get polished Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin' Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin' I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock' Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ayy How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us Once upon a time, all of us was in chains Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game The settlers was usin' town folk to make 'em richer Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance Let me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge You called Future when you didn't see the club (ayy, what?) Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (what?) 21 gave you false street cred Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (ayy, what?) Quavo said you can be from Northside (what?) 2 Chainz say you good, but he lied You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars No, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer The family matter, and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar Mm Mm-mm He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (mm) He a fan, he a fan, he a- Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Let me hear you say, "OV-hoe" (OV-hoe) Say, "OV-hoe" (OV-hoe) Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way Are you my friend? Are we locked in? Then step this way, step that way Then step this way, step that way

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع