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lirik lagu serengeti - love you but

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[intro]
yo, yo

[chorus]
i love you, but what does that sh~t really mean?
i love you, but what does that sh~t really stand for?
i love you, but i’m all bored outta my gourd
i love you but, love you but, love you but, love you but

[verse 1]
black girls can’t wear pink, they wear neon green
by the way, it seems if you’re connected to the tv screen
mad fiends walk the streets and ask for nickels
i need to catch a bus, speech, the city’s like a riddle
or a joke to make the passerby tickle
ha ha, that was funny, bloke, buy yourself a pickle
instead, buy a d~mn dime to the dome
so much itch for the sh~t, you even rob homes
used to watch the orbots, your dude was crunch crunch
as a little kid in first grade, the dude with no lunch
look at his hair
looks like he slept the whole night in the d~mn armchair
so make ’em say “yo,” make ’em say “holler”
soft scrub bubbles, clean rings around collars
make ’em say “yo,” make ’em say “holler”
soft scrub bubbles, clean rings around collars
[chorus]
i love you, but what does that sh~t really mean?
i love you, but what does that sh~t really stand for?
i love you, but i’m all bored outta my gourd
i love you but, love you but, love you but, love you but

[verse 2]
like charles bronson says “punks”
rollin’ blunts by cars and leanin’ on trunks
d~mn gypsies, rather live around hippies
hippies listen to the pixies and play frisbee
and live in portland, hook up all the time like willie horton
do some snortin’, no nostrils like stu ungar
rags to riches to six feet under, a common theme
a lotta rappers have a common dream
like clothing lines and cars for the whole team
yadda yadda yadda, and somethin’ about triple beams
she wants me to settle down and quit rappin’
get a job at footaction, but that ain’t gon’ happen
’cause lee needs rappin’ like tea needs sugar
like tissue companies need allergies and boogers
bless you, like the green cat from he~man
or a framed photo of jean~claude van damme
that reads “to baby dave: best wishes”
keep stretchin’ and keep street fightin’, little guy
yo, rappers often sing about requiems at funerals
they go hand in hand like manicurists clip cuticles
it’s not beautiful, it’s like rising flood waters
or noticing strange behavior, then finding meth on your daughter
what a bother, the moniker of some fathers
always wanna play around like frigid river water otters
king cohn, download my new ringtone
eat more spinach, asparagus, and rare lamb bones
unpaid loans and old cold sore poems
[chorus]
i love you, but what does that sh~t really mean?
(soft scrub bubbles, clean rings around collars)
i love you, but what does that sh~t really stand for?
(make ’em say “yo,” make ’em say “holler”)
i love you, but i’m all bored outta my gourd
(soft scrub bubbles, clean rings around collars)
i love you but, love you but, love you but, love you but
(make ’em say “yo,” make ’em say “holler”)


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