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I'm ready and out here Shaking my damn I don't even care I wanna tear it up Let's go Bowser I'm feeling new, I'm feeling brand new I'm feeling Nubian I'm feeling good, how are you? Pass the ball, I'm open If they ain't here to make friends, then Come out to show them We don't wanna know them I'm messing with these diamond days They make me wanna sail away Life's a labyrinth, a maze I'm just trying to find a way Up, out and away If you stay above the clouds You'll always get a sunny day So, fuckin' rage! Rage, rage, rage, rage Rage, rage, nigga Rage, nigga, rage, nigga Rage, nigga, rage Rage, nigga (AHHH!) Rage, nigga, rage Letras de cancionesRage, nigga, rage Rage, nigga! Yo, get lit, get surge Nigga, rage (AHHH!) I need to get throwed I need to get lit Move if you ain't gettin' in that mix What's really good is a bad bad bitch I'm a bad, bad bitch cause I take that risk You could never restrict my clique Bitch, we fizz real quick! (AHHH!) No squares in my circle We trying new angles We fell out the cosmos We jingle like bangles Push me to the front Pull me up, give me what I want Fuck a faker front I just wanna have a good time I just wanna have the most fun With the days that we have while we have them But these bitches be on one I be like, "peace, love, unity, and respect Brings oppurtunity" I see you doing you While I'm doing me It's lit Now, let's rage Rage, rage, rage Nigga, rage Get lit, get surge Nigga, rage! (AHHH!) Rage, nigga, rage, rage Nigga, rage, nigga, rage Get lit, get surge Nigga, rage! (AHHH!) I need to get throwed I need to get lit I been dealing with too much shit All these pricks is ignorant Fuck these niggas These niggas is wack These niggas is boring These niggas is corny They hatin', they hatin' my pretty wings soarin' I've got too many problems that I can't escape Let's go through the list And throw them all shade Your ignorance is my bliss Like, I don't give a shit Nigga, go swim with the fish (AHHH!) I'm a new young rebel Only slave to my vessel This body's a temple For good luck, rub my belly I feel like a winner Rockstar paper scissors Take off the safety (AHHH!) I need to get throwed I need to get lit Move if you ain't gettin' with that mix What's really good is a bad bad bitch Push me to the front Pull me up, give me what I want Rage, rage, rage Rage, rage, nigga Yo, get lit, get surge Nigga, rage! AHHHHHH! From Letras Mania