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M e m e w a v e (mash-up) letra


I've created a monster
'Cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want shady, I'm chopped liver
Well, if you want shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor

Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating
When I'm rockin' the table while he's operating

You waited this long, now stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I know that you got a job, Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem's complicating

Móntate en el carro, ponte la chaqueta, shorty
Ellos hablan tanto que me da jaqueca, yo ni
Hacer mil, arde mi cara de ganador
Un rubí, oro si pagan mi sazón

Subete a mi ritmo
Siente el magnetismo
Tu cadera con la mía (boom)
Hacen un sismo
Ahora da lo mismo
El amor ahora es turismo
Diciéndole que no al que viene con romanticismo

Me fallaste, abusaste, vacilaste
Ella me revivió
Me dejaste, te burlaste, ahora es tarde
Ella me rescató (hey)

Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over

In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said: You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air

I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
I put my walkman on and said: I might as well kick it

Hoy se bebe, hoy se gasta
Hoy se fuma como un rasta
Si Dios lo permite (si Dios lo permite)
Si Dios lo permite (que si Dios lo permite), yeh-yeah, real g

Young Keo, never knew how to love
I'm making money but I never knew how to love
Had a girl, never knew how to love
Oh well she saw, never knew how to love

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a rasta

Ahora todo cambió, le toca a ella
Mari y una botella
Gracias al maltrato se puso bella
Ahora tú la quiere' y no te quiere ella

Okay, it's childish gambino, homegirl drop it like the nasdaq
Move white girls like there's coke up my asscrack
Move black girls 'cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either
I love pussy, I love bitches, dude, I should be runnin' peta

La bebecita bebe lean y bebe whisky
Fuma marihuana y también se mete picky
Senda bellacona, frikitona, friky friky
Es media salvaje, ella es adicta a mi ñicky

I used to love kanye, I used to love kanye
I even had the pink polo, I thought I was kanye
What if kanye made a song about kanye
Called: I miss the old kanye, man that would be so kanye

Tú me dejaste de querer cuando te necesitaba
Cuando más falta hacía
Tú me diste la espalda (vaya)

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