We’re Still #1 (feat. Eminem) – Cali Kings – letras

Teats and Thurston Howell, and yelling WordsworthMy mother smoked crack I had a premature birthI’m just a nerve purse with badly disturbed nervesYou wanna be the one to step up and get served first99 of aliens prefer EarthCome here to rule the planet, storm on your turfI hid a secret message inside of a word searchWith smeared letters, runnin’ together and blurs spurtsHang with male shovenest pigs and pervertsI point water pistols at women and squirt shirtsBeen a bad boy since diapers and GerbersMy first words were bleep bleep and curse curseNever had shit and I still don’t deserve dirtMy breath still stinks, and I’m on my third certDigging out my stitches, and hollering nurse nurse!You said this shot would numb me this shit just hurts worse!