I'm like a bad taste that's been left in your mouth* I'm like a stain that won't wash out I'll be with you whenever you want me to be Like a shadow that
never get the chance to understand just what it's like to sleep without these voices in your head the silent chorus of the dead you left behind You taste
to protect her All alone And so she told me, I was her center Nothing would tempt her I still roamed Just like her father left her Oohh he left her Broken
A pessimistic man In search and lonely Wondering what to do And why to do it) Lousy jokes And out & out lying 'Bout somebody else's bad luck Bad taste Bad
what it seemed. And from a hard time, play time, took a trip around the world. I made myself invisible. The taste was in the wine. And just when
Nigga Left And They Thought We Was Done Done Think You'll Get Rid Of The Twist Of The Tongue They Thought We Was Finished But We Just Beginning They
hate, Satan and scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
how to do is just fuck And you're just like a drug but it's never enough See I tell myself its proper but we're anything but We're just a couple of kids
obvious, please biographers Spend currency til there aint none left And when I need more I?ll fake my own death Chorus Right now it?s just hit and miss, soon I?ll taste
, slashed open with a ticket for the last kiss, little lover with a dagger in your cracked ribs, trying to pull the battle out or leave in on a bad tip
get you sum. Say bye to the Bad guy, Wave bye to the Bad guy, Gucci Mane the bad guy. Yes, I am the Bad guy, Wave bye to the Bad guy. [Chorus:] I came
cry out? Can you hear me? Can your hear me? Do I have to cry? Can you hear me? Oh just to be just to be with you. Oh just to be with you. Oh just to
you in the ass a little And still never hesitate to stutter step Or bust a repitition on the mic Still dissing all the hype From left to right How many left
my eyes Tell me it's OK I'm just glad that you are here babe (Woahh) In my mind you're still here, I still feel you here No you never left my side My
shit that you just do I just left school, the same BM is pulled over by the boys dressed blue They had they guns drawn screaming just move Unless there
Satan a scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is Or is he
John:] I tried to tell you but all I could say is ohhhh [Drake:] Bad decisions, good intentions Man, I'm riding, Weezy with me I just left out of the
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