Crest
Crest - Mr. songtekst
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Hey mista. Hey mista. Hey mista. Hahah! Hey mista, hind behind a big big desk Trying to manufactor the scent of a big big chet You are a big big steps of this global (?) Put you're instincts to test in trust the smell of it Hey mista I knew you had big big plans gonna steal a boy intentions with a big big scam you're a big big man in a small small room but it`s not what you consume it's what consumes you hey mista I see you armor televison sets selling me, telling me this is the best product developed yet but mista I heard this overboard and before when they said it I accepted and they tried to sell me more hey mista how many bombs will it take to make peace how many moms will lose sons when the sun sets in the middle east mista can you please explain all the names to this day how would no charges in (?) obey hey mista hidin` behind a limo tinted windows lookin`to make a profit ending it all costin` hey mista just for your infor- mation time will be served for justice can`t be bought Hey mista mista mista mista whoopin`up you`re isle never coma billy gen to use em`to lie (get high) mista mista mista whoopin`up you`re isle you`re the system rocka morphin you make desert run Hey mista mista mista mista whoopin`up you`re isle never comin`till it get a use spinnin`then alligned you`re high mista mista mista whoopin`up you`re isle chop how I`m watching judgement that`s different I have been seeing kinds from large incomes be worse than the kids that don`t have none I know a rich rich girl turned into a bum hates her parents so much she can`t live with either one she sits on the corner doesn`t eat for a month she thinks it`s a sick world that we`re living in wrong she`s docking for any little cigarette bun that she can put in her mouth because she`s stoven as f**ked hey mista her dad is just like you he used to put her down with a strict corfume he used to scream at her when she was in atume when the yelling out way that smell a new perfume hey mista she won`t go home for a dollar she heard some say her dad said he doesn`t have a daughter so she burned down everything in his punk- ass of a morda and choses to live on the streets now starving hey mista bring your ear near my mouth and maybe you can hear what I`m talking about or maybe you would chose to block me out either way there`s no girl living in you`re huge house hey mista