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Singles


Artist: Kerser
Total songs: 4
Year:

We Could Of Lyrics - Singles - Kerser

Say Im selling out? 

Well let me see 

Only thing thats selling out is my CD 

And not a sell out like Im selling out for more 

I mean sell out like its selling out of stores 

I am pure, wasnt made by the man 

Mother fucker ask around I was made by the fans 

And I just woke up with a spliff to roll 

Make em cry to my shit 

Cause I hit the soul 

And I aint like any Aussie rapper that you heard 

I come from nothing, blood and sweat till I made it work 

And Im so so proud, should I be of myself? 

They used to laugh and act better now they needing my help 

But I fly so high and its just begun 

Work hard, it pays off I should have trust my mum 

Now Im in the position where I cant be stopped 

So confident with haters now I laugh them off 

They are suckers, Im the man 

And they be knowing that its true 

And if they say they dont know 

Well then you knowing that they knew 

See all my fans are crazy so I guess we all the same 

Cause my musics like a drug and now its damaging your brain 

Look into my eyes can you see the pain 

See the bags under them, thats no sleep for days 

But I cant feel alone cause the fans relate 

Plus I just hit the stage and I cant stand straight 

Wait, wait, you know that Ive got this 

Rip apart my brain just to find you a top bit 

Ask my boys Are you happy with life? 

They say yes, but in the streets you gotta carry a knife 

If you shake your head well get the fuck aware 

You aint been out here, you wouldnt understand 

You in your nice mansion yea youve lost your shit 

Thats why kids around here come and rob your shit 

You never gave a helping hand so what the fuck you expect 

But now I got the money coming Ima take all I can get 

Ima take it till Im dead 

Get my family fed 

And everyone thats near me, get them standing again 

Tell me who can get you in the vibe 

To feel so high you aint even need a pipe 

Thats why addicts use this when they cant get on 

Its like a free hit here gotta pass the bong 

Yea pass it round, Im the master now 

I will never ever stop, see me passin out 

Then I wake back up, still all about rap 

Its on my mind all the time like Im stuck in a trap 

What the fuck is a fact 

When I give you my life 

Without the rap probably be another victim to ice 

Why you listening right? 

You see the shit in my eyes 

I give my fans everything 

Never think to disguise 

So Im poppin codeine so fresh so clean 

Skinny mother fucker still be making hoes scream 

Tell me who can wait, nah not again 

If I could swap weed smoke for oxygen 

Itd be done, we be walking round smashed as fuck 

Doing interviews on phones while Im hackin bud 

I aint acting bruz 

This is what you get 

Aint denying shit 

I am off my head 

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