Scene Kids

Scene Kids - Damn lyrics

rate me

aha good luck with that one.

I'll try and write them down for you. So If they're wrong sorry.

Lets go damn

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

Damn **** everybodys staring at me

They keep on glaring like I got a ****** STD

**** I aint ( niki? )

I'm the freshest of the freshest

Judgeing by my necklace

I'm fashionably reckless

Do you really want a ( plastic? ) man

My shoes are better than yours

My pants are better than yours

My shirt is better than yours

If you wanna come and get ************ ****

I'll be outside with a pad and a pencil

We can do runways back and forth

Get just what I like ( to leather and hensel? )

S-C-E-N-E F-A-G-G-O-T

Yeah that's me boy

Smack and rubbing that

S-C-E-N-E K-I-D

Sex and no ( perks speak? )

With brokencyde and ( denim inside? )

We're ready get your crunk ( ok R-U-N-K? )

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

Don't **** with seven baby

Brokencyde fo' shizzle my nizzle

Bring it all together like damn

-screaming- (cant help there, sorry)

Got everybody saying

Damn damn,

We got ( stanky and b-prek )

Along with brokencyde

How many of you bitches wanna hate

If you like it, burn it up like us

Cause fashion in the look is a total ******* must

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

(... breaking? ) my skills

To why you all in my grill

Bc and sk you know we keep it real like

Damn hate a player hate a player hate a player

Hate a ***** what

Damn hate a player hate a player hate a player

Hate a ***** what

Damn hate a player hate a player hate a player

Hate a ***** what

Damn hate a player hate a player hate a player

Hate a ***** what

(... ? ) check my fashion

( e double E double G? )

You wait

I've got a pinky ring that's heart shaped P-I-M-P

I keep it fresh man, real ******* fresh

I'm talking fresher than fabreeze will ever ******* get

P-I-M-P

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

The way I ****** dress, you know I gotta impress

Got everybody saying damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

You know the way we move we're ******* out of control

Got them hos sayin damn

Hey, yo wadup mother ******* this is seven from brokencyde

Heres a little something that I wrote for you

It goes

1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die

1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die

Shake that body baby yea do it

I wanna see you touch the ground

Brokencyde and scene kidz we move it

Let me see you touch the ground

1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die

1-2 yeah brokencyde will never die

I wanna see you touch the ground

Brokencyde and scene kidz we move it

Let me see you touch the ground

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