Sam (Is Dead) - Domo Genesis/Tyler, The Creator.mp3

[00:00.00]Odd Future - Sam （Is Dead）
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[00:11.27]This life is a game, if you wanna play
[00:13.53]Then count all your own mistakes
[00:15.04]Livin’ it with no delay
[00:16.46]So fast I’m getting growing pains
[00:17.93]Father didn’t show me my instincts to take the open lane
[00:20.77]I go insane
[00:21.76]All these problems coming with my growing age
[00:23.76]Blowin’ haze
[00:24.62]Trying to clear the doubt that’s sitting on my brain
[00:26.59]I don’t complain
[00:27.58]But the kid inside me’s feeling so restrained
[00:29.62]Gotta stay golden
[00:30.66]Let desire rekindle the flame
[00:32.60]Searchin’ for the Fountain of Youth, when I’m free in my brain
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[00:35.60]（Bring in the horns） You hear that ****ing brass?
[00:38.12]（****ing brass, nigger） That’s little boy nigger with the trumpets
[00:42.25]Marchin’ with the bandwagon
[00:43.59]Looking for his heart, no sleeve
[00:45.56]But his hand carry muskets
[00:47.00]Working in the meadows, Oblivion
[00:50.21]Mother**** Geppetto
[00:51.54]He’s a leader, not a puppet
[00:53.57]Some professors nutty, you’re the Klump’s shit
[00:56.38]So think before you blink, and "Aye-Aye" make assumptions
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[01:10.78][00:59.61]Niggas!
[01:11.88][01:01.66]（Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!）
[01:15.12][01:04.31]Niggas coming!
[01:16.46][01:06.18]（Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!）
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[01:21.98]They want a story, a story
[01:23.54]I write the shit that I find very amusing
[01:25.33]Cuz all the other ****in’ stories are boring
[01:27.75]It’s really awkward to know, that a bunch of kids do adore me
[01:30.55]It’s like I fathered these ****ers, so you will find me on Maury
[01:33.64]I’m still a kid in my heart, so I have a problem maturing
[01:36.34]But it will come from experiences and shit I see touring
[01:39.56]I’m like a birdman, I’m soaring, really high
[01:42.06]And I’m really horny, from watching this porn
[01:44.58]Nope
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[01:45.74]（Bring in the horns） You hear that ****ing brass?
[01:48.27]（****ing brass, nigger） That’s little boy nigger with the trumpets
[01:52.44]Marchin’ with the bandwagon
[01:53.84]Looking for his heart, no sleeve
[01:55.80]But his hand carry muskets
[01:58.31]Working in the meadows, Oblivion
[01:59.91]Mother**** Geppetto
[02:01.67]He’s a leader, not a puppet
[02:03.76]Some professors nutty, you’re the Klump’s shit
[02:06.60]So think before you blink, and "Aye-Aye" make assumptions
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[02:21.01][02:09.34]Niggas!
[02:22.16][02:11.84]（Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!）
[02:25.32][02:14.42]Niggas coming!
[02:26.80][02:16.24]（Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!）
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[02:32.65]5
[02:33.81]（Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the）
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[02:36.53]（Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the）
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[02:39.60]（Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the）
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[02:42.47]（Erer-erer-erer）
[02:43.22]Where’s Tyler?
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[02:44.53]Bottom of the countdown
[02:45.86]Shit ain’t been the same since I found out
[02:48.01]Hodgy Beats ghost wrote for Bow-Wow
[02:50.15]Now I’m the loud, shot, body-styled, foul mouth ****er
[02:53.62]That your teenage kid, likes to bow down
[02:55.95]Riding around town in Seattle
[02:58.42]With the same shotgun that Kurt used to "Click-Clack-Boom-Pow"
[03:01.52]Still suicidal, but some assume that I’m cool now
[03:04.71]Cuz I got a ****ing award in my own room now
[03:07.96]Nope, but I can flip shit like a couch pillow
[03:11.00]And have my death silent like a loose vow
[03:13.92]The bandwagon turned into caboose, so
[03:16.52]So, don’t let that little nigger trumpet lose sound
[03:19.80]Just let him play
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