
lirik lagu niik - ytcracker
[interlude: niik & courtney]
niik: hey courtney
courtney: yeah?
niik: hey i’m gonna go i gotta write this letter
courtney: alright
niik: i love you
courtney: that’s bullsh~t niik you love ytcracker
niik: f~ck you b~tch!
[dido sample]
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
(ya ya ya)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad (bad)
(hahahahah)
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad (bad)
[niik]
dear ytcracker, i im’d you, but you still ain’t im’d me back
i left my aim, my icq, and my email at the bottom
i sеnt two emails back in autumn, you must not’ve got ’em
it was probably bеcause of aol mail lag or somethin’
sometimes i misspell addresses too sloppy when i type em
but anyways, f~ck it, what’s up, man? how’s the rappin’?
i’m tryna be a rapper too, i’m about to go double platinum
if i become famous, i’m gonna start jackin, jack all the old stuff you did as fed and say it’s mine
i read about you and clunks battle, i’m sorry
i had a friend try to battle me over some stupid sh~t, i didn’t want to
i know you prob’ly hear this every day, but i’m your biggest fan
i even got the underground sh~t that you did about ib
i got a room full of your posters and your pictures, g
i like the sh~t you did for pimpcious too, that sh~t was phat
anyways, i hope you get this, man, hit me back
just to chat, truly yours, come chill with my cl!ck, this is niik
[niik & dido sample]
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad (bad)
dear bryce, you still ain’t called or wrote, i hope you have a chance
i ain’t mad, i just think it’s f~cked up you don’t answer im’s!!!
if you didn’t want to talk to me outside that chat room, you didn’t have to
but you coulda sent an email to leo
that’s my internet brother brother, man, he’s only thirteen years old
we im’d you till our fingers blistered for four hours and you just ignored
that’s pretty sh~tty, man, you’re like his aoidol
he wants to be just like you, he hacks more than i do
i ain’t mad though i just don’t like bein’ lied to
remember when i im’d you while you were in chicago? you said if i write you, you would write back
see, i’m just like you in a way: i never thought i ib had legs either
he used to always beat my mom, and try to force feed her
i can relate to what you’re rappin’ in your songs
so when i have a sh~tty day, i spam away and put them on
’cause i don’t really got sh~t else, so that sh~t helps when i’m depressed
i even got a cake with your name across the crust
sometimes i ping myself to see how lagged i be
like cable modems, the speed is such a rush for me
see, everything you type is real, and i respect you ’cause you tell it
my girlfriend’s jealous ’cause i type about you 24/7
but she don’t know you like i know you, bryce, no one does!!
she don’t know what it’s like for us hackers growin’ up
you gotta call me, man, i’ll be the biggest fan you’ll ever lose
sincerely yours, niik, ps: we should hack together
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad (bad)
dear mr. i’m~too~good~to~answer~im’s
this’ll be the last email i ever send your ass
it’s been six months, and still no word, i don’t deserve it?
i know you got my last two emails, i typed the addresses on ’em perfect
so this is the mp3 i’m sendin’ you, i hope you hear it
i’m on my laptop now, and i’m gettin’ 90k on my cable modem
hey, bryce, i drank a fifth of boone’s, you dare me to scroll in private rooms?
you know that song by clunk, “wildin’ in the assylum”
about that guy who told the [?] to go to h~ll
but didn’t, so they just took him back to jail
that’s kinda how this is: you coulda rescued me from flippin out
now it’s too late, i got a thousand firewalls up, and i’m laggin’
and all i wanted was a lousy im or a call
i hope you know, i ripped all your pictures off the wall!!
i loved you, ytc, we should’ve hacked together, think about it
you ruined it now, i hope you can’t sleep and you chat about it
and when you chat, i hope you can’t get nicked and you scream about it!!
i hope your conscience eats at you, and eats at you and you can’t hack without me
hey, bryce, shut up, b~tch! i’m tryna type
hey, bryce, that’s my friend pad screamin’ in the trunk
i didn’t suspend his aim, i just punted him, see? i ain’t like you
’cause if he lags he’ll suffer more and then he’ll disconnect too
well, i gotta go, i’m almost out of bandwidth
oh, sh~t, i forgot, how am i supposed to send this sh~t out
goodbye
my tea’s gone cold, i’m wondering why i
got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my window (window)
and i can’t see at all
and even if i could, it’d all be grey
but your picture on my wall
it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad (bad)
[ytcracker]
dear niik, i meant to email you sooner, but i just been busy
just to let you know the rapping careers fine, fo shizzy
look, i’m really flattered you would download all of that
and here’s an icase for your brother, i card it with anon, hijacked
i’m sorry i didn’t im you at chicago, because i must’ve missed you
don’t think my afk was off intentionally just to diss you
but what’s this sh~t about the carpel tunnel in your wrists too?
i use an ergonomic keyboard, dawg, come on, how f~cked up is you?
you got some issues, niik, and i think you need some counselin’
all the firewalls and the sh~lls you use purely for the bouncin
and what’s this sh~t about us meant to hack together?
that makes me think that you’re a fed, just bringin down the weather
i really think you and your domains are tight like leather
the content and design, well, they couldn’t be much better
i hope you get to read this letter, and that the pop3 sees it in time in time
before you tree yourself, and get indicted, for computer crime
if you buddy list a little, i’m glad i inspire you, but, niik
try to double cl!ck the icons on the desktop are so hard to miss
i just don’t want you to do some crazy sh~t
on amihotornot.com i saw a picture that just made me sick
some wigger was throwing west side tryna imitate this loser
mask mail and mp3s off phesto.net under the root user and in his hash they found a gig of wasted cl~sters
his login was, d~mnit niik you little buster
computer club worldwide motherf~ckers, uhh
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