Woooaaah! by Curly Fry: The Kamikaze Kid Lyrics
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Quote from the song “Woooaaah!” by Curly Fry: The Kamikaze Kid
*may there be peace and love and perfection throughout all creation, oh god
May there be peace and love and perfection throughout all creation, oh god
May there be peace*
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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Woooaaah!”
- Written: Curly Fry: The Kamikaze Kid
- Release Date: March 10, 2022
Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Woooaaah!” Released in 2022
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*may there be peace and love and perfection throughout all creation, oh god
May there be peace and love and perfection throughout all creation, oh god
May there be peace*
No mercy
Imma rap til i got cars and cash
Your such an ape you can make Tarzan laugh
Imma sit back spit bars and rap
Imma murderer wheres the harm in that?
Invade your space like a martian attack
In fact i cap rap to mars and back
Lyrics to make the stars collapse
Lyrical magic from start to last
My raps are so phat they give you a heart attack
In the old sense the way you talk we should call you target back
Your a pack rat i don't give a crap how you market that
I'm like a sobriety test on Friday i'm hard to pass
Feeling great wearing nico
See louie v he be my hero
Makes me feel gangster like deniro
You guys won't know who shot first like 03 greedo
It's me the og kamakazi kid
It's obvious this beat i finna body it
I know i'm crazy but don't call me it
I like to think outside the box like roddy rich
I got rhyme schemes brighter than high beams
Infront of a crime scene, I got ice cooler than ice cream
Fuck the online fiends on my live feeds and my live streams
Puffing thai weed til my eyes bleed green
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Make em say (woooaaah!)
Lately I don't Have To Worry if a track will hit or miss
Rappers thank me as lick their bitches cliterous
I won't Get into it reminiscent of reminants of malificent
Hiphop fellons who care about the level of your melanin
Tell me when to kill again i'm different
Your celebet i'm like to hell with it peasant
Curly has the enmity of celebrities, ready
There is rappers plenty too many i said it
I'm killing thugs spilling guts
Your mouth keeps moving please will it shut
I'm skilled enough to still be dumb
And will become a filthy punk who's really drunk
Making em say (woooaaah!)