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Tom MacDonald

Farewell

 

Farewell

(альбом: All Growed Up - 2012)


Ah, I'd like to introduce you to, uh

Get a shovel, Imma bury 'em, ya dig?
Copy that Roger, your boy is going in
With the horror movie swagger and the Hollywood delivery
X-ray glasses, I see through the trickery
A toast to the women I used to love, I know they missing me
I hope they understand it takes time to make history
Uh, my team is all about the G-code, masons loaded, we just gotta get our team home
We always busy so the world can take a rain check
And they can catch us on the flip side, take that
Y'all in jeopardy, Alex Trebek
And all them boys is pussy, same sex
We in the building but we way above the ground floor
We in the zone so get another round poured
We got the cheat code, unlimited shots
Scared of heights but not afraid of the top

Uh, Jersey shore swag, I think we have a situation
O.V. cut the beat like circulation
As I walk away, and the stairs melt
I am gone, farewell

Get your hella handsome gear
You can take my word for it, this'll be a wild year
Haters salty over nothing, like a child's tear
HD flow, my style is clear
X files are here, and I'm the fucking truth
Shout to the company getting scully in the booth
Flat screen on the wall, chandelier on the ceiling
Sound that surrounds every suite in the building
Don't get it twisted, can you hear me trough your cell phones?
I lace it like my Nikes, y'all are too dumb, Velcro
Hello haters, look up but look down below
Cause I am so damn high, Geronimo
The only time you see me in your bed is in your dreams
That's why your girl has gone to sleep for a week
Yeah, farewell, find someone new to talk about
Mr. MacDonald, out

Uh, Jersey shore swag, I think we have a situation
O.V. cut the beat like circulation
As I walk away, and the stairs melt
I am gone, farewell

Oh, you play the game? We own the league
We the bad news bears and apparently
We win, check out all my trophies like the only thing missing in my house is a trophy wife
Yeah, more room up on the Chesterfield
Unsigned cause I'm looking for a better deal
I am really good, and I'll get better still
Swagger so fat like my jacket had the extra meal
Y'all are so square, look at this from my angle
Whatchu see young world? Triangles
Yeah, I swear I'm blinded by the light
And that is what I tell them wearing stunner shades at night
Yeah, I really drag it out
I did it before Drizzy Drake was even saying "thank me now"
Tags on, super fresh apparel, we are all dressed up just to tell 'em farewell

Uh, Jersey shore swag, I think we have a situation
O.V. cut the beat like circulation
As I walk away, and the stairs melt
I am gone, farewell
I am gone, farewell
I am gone, farewell
I am gone, farewell

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