Stapleton (исполнитель: Earl Sweatshirt)
[bad word] ! [bad word] [bad word] Music_Warehouse Earl Sweatshirt - Stapleton [verse 1] it's earl, mr. early bird, gets them girls with curvy curves skate mental [bad word] smack a [bad word] in his shirley temple your rhymes rentals, give 'em back to they owners at the end of the bar, i spit with the permanents learn i'm a curb stoppin' person like third strike verdict droppin' jaw droppin' verses this bigger lips in person, n*gga spits some ball's ernie [bad word] furnish the flow until my pockets green, kermit's [bad word] the ms. piggy's with a string in they [bad word] i control like 'em like your eyes when i'm takin' a glass so if you thinkin' 'bout this then stop thinkin' it fast cause my wolves ten deep and they knuckles is brass, ho the ms. piggy's with a string in they [bad word] i control like 'em like your eyes when i'm takin' a glass so if you thinkin' 'bout this then stop thinkin' it fast cause my wolves ten deep and they knuckles is brass, b*tch [hook] tell your boyfriend that's a bat and this a migrane don't ask why my jeans splattered with these white stains wait, where you goin', what you doin' tonight? just wanna know what you [bad word] back tell your boyfriend that's a bat and this a migrane don't ask why my jeans splattered with these white stains where you goin', what you doin' tonight? [bad word] , where you goin', what you doin'? [verse 2] it's earl, mr. lateshift rapist in trainin' who edge 'bout as straight as some clay-closet [bad word] [bad word] ray say hey earl's a real charming racist your birthday day, have some kk cake b*tch habit have it, grab it fast and attack it, [bad word] i'm above average like i'm rappin' in the attic, yeah i'm crouched in the basement shoutin' "couch" is the greatest hit dirty as the [bad word] is, fans stand in rain for this they even stand in sleet season 'til they f*ckin' feet bleedin' hail and f*ckin' snow in [bad word] with f*ckin' coats probably wear more layers, there's only one sweatshirt he make 'em bow down 'til they muthaf*ckin' necks hurt fans probably stand in sleet season 'til they f*ckin' feet bleedin' hail and f*ckin' snow in [bad word] with f*ckin' coats probably wear more layers, there's only one sweatshirt he make 'em bow down 'til they muthaf*ckin' necks hurt [hook] [verse 3] mr. deerskin moccasins is on the f*ckin' stalk again followin' and stalkin' all them larchmont soccer chicks choppin' limbs, knawin' legs, through they f*ckin' stockings him his grandfather sweatshirt, clockin' all them cardigans product of [bad word] and pops that did not love us so when i leave home keep my heart on the top cupboard so i will not stutter when i'm shoutin' f*ck you, son wolf gang 'bout it, we ain't waitin' 'til the [bad word] woo son, the moonshine got feelin' loose as the puss of a [bad word] who's used to abuse my screws pretty loose mind f*cked like the hair-doos of doo-doo mamas, dude i will bear jew you you unripe [bad word] dudes is crews to chew through my n*ggas wash 'em down with a fat carton of yoo-hoo odd future wolf gang kill them all f*ck 'em all no lube, it's the crew to get use to, [bad word]