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Oymyakon
04:43
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Santísima muerte, dueña
De la oscuridad
Santísima muerte, dueña
De la oscuridad
Fast, tryna hit the gas
Back against the seat, now
Drop out like the beat the way
They say I have no class
Bad luck like the cats
Cross over your path
And, mamacita, I’m a
Tricky little treat, a little
Crass, yuh
Tires gettin slashed, yuh
I don’t let a motherfucker look at me
Lest there exists an invoice, that’s a
Pass, nuh
I’m not talking cash, huh
I’ma need the quid pro quo
Or it’s kid, go home, that’s
Fast, tryna hit the gas
Back against the seat, now
Drop out like the beat the way
They say I have no class
Bad luck like the cats
Cross over your path
And, mamacita, I’m a
Tricky little treat, a little
Crass, yuh
Tires gettin slashed, yuh
I don’t let a motherfucker look at me
Lest there exists an invoice, that’s a
Pass, nuh
I’m not talking cash, huh
I’ma need the quid pro quo
Or it’s kid, go home
That’s facts, bruh
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2. |
Thae ft. Overflow
03:54
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Come to the back, pound cardiac
Can I have your name?
It looks so good with my face
Come to the back, amnesiac
Can I have your name?
Okay, vanish, leave no trace
Come to the back, pound cardiac
Can I have your name
It looks so good with my face
Come to the back, amnesiac
Can I have your name
Okay, vanish, leave no trace
The lights are on, but no one’s home
Na, na-na, na na
The lights are on, but no one’s home
Na, na, na
The lights are on, but no one’s home
Throw the bones and roll the stone
Apocalypse is drawing near
And we’re all gonna die
Action
Control
Magic
Gold
Action
Control
Magic
Gold
Eyes so heavy
And the room so smoky
Tell me, my pretty
Could you do something for me?
Your lips keep moving
But you’re playing karaoke
Try me, little human
But you can’t trick Loki
I’m a trickster
Keep your honorifics, I’m no mister
Everything I do is off kilter
Can’t stand out when being a kisser
Kiss ass? Nah, bitch, I kick ass
Polyglot, speaking in the tongue of mass creation
When I step to the plate
Better come correct cause I know how to decimate
The Fae smile when I do my thing
Bigge brain, stealing all the damn names
Ain’t shit change
Still a beast
Flow got range, right
You better hang tight
My toxic blade got a nasty bite
Take you to the back room
Dusa with the scary view
Say night-night bitch
We got a plan for you
Come to the back, pound cardiac
Can I have your name?
It looks so good with my face
Come to the back, amnesiac
Can I have your name?
Okay, vanish, leave no trace
Come to the back, pound cardiac
Can I have your name?
It looks so good with my face
Come to the back, amnesiac
Can I have your name?
Okay, vanish, leave no trace
Please
Please
Action
Control
Magic
Gold
Action
Control
Magic
Gold
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I thought you would like him more
If he spoke a little less
So I fixed him
They say
I don’t want no trouble, baby
I just wanna meet you
Wrote you in my script and I think
We should do a read-through
Skin lookin so thin, it’s like
Your brain and body see-through
Oh, baby, me too
But I don’t wanna see you
I don’t want no trouble, baby
I just wanna meet you
Wrote you in my script and I think
We should do a read-through
Skin lookin so thin, it’s like
Your brain and body see-through
Oh, baby, me too
But I don’t wanna see you
My grandma makes voodoo dolls
My father made satellites
My mom has a hair salon
And they taught me to bite
My sister’s a head hunter
My boyfriend wears combat boots
My girlfriend loads the gun
But I’m the one who shoots
Boom
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a
Promise, I’ll take care of you
Promise I’ll take care
Yeah, yeah
You know I wear the pants
So stop pulling on my hem
I’ll eat your mommy and your daddy
And I will not stop with them
On the tails of my coat
You’re taking notes, amen
Still green like phlegm
I clear my throat, Ahem
Knife to a gun fight
Gun to god, ay
There’s only one fight
You fought it wrong
Tongue like a Dillinger
One in the cylinder
Your mouth wrote a check
But your ass ain’t fulfillin her
My grandma makes voodoo dolls
My father made satellites
My mom has a hair salon
And they taught me to bite
My sister’s a head hunter
My boyfriend wears combat boots
My girlfriend loads the gun
But I’m the one who shoots
Boom
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a ghost
And I’ll make you a
So, he...can’t talk at all?
Nope
Hm, I like it
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MEDUSA Buffalo, New York
Medusa is a "revenge pop" musician based in New York. They're pretty sure they subconsciously stole calling their music "___-pop" from their friend Zand, who coined "ugly-pop," but it's way too late in the game to undo it now.
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