M.I.A. Shells текст песни, слова песни Shells M.I.A.
M.I.A. - Shells
Shells on the floor there's writings on the wall
Bullets in your store says I'm hunting for you all
Filled full of dope
I'm harvestin' my ho
Champange at speed boats so we're not broke
Coca-cola floats
The stock market broke
Somewhere in angola we're still craving for a goat
Send me a pose yeah send me something you wrote
School of the hard knocks we don't like to boast
Go down the road their cars are rolling stones
Boys fighting lords but their aks don't show
Kids playing ball they grow up like they know
Wanna make that goal just to have something to show
Bysties and gold bandanas and hos
Freedom plus money and their feeling really boared
Little mens are low and better mens high
Bustin that shorts on rings and chicken pie
[Chorus:]
Shells on the floor there's writings on the wall
Bullets in your store says I'm hunting for you all
Filled full of dope
I'm harvestin' my ho
Champange at speed boats so we're not broke
Why you gotta make me out like this
Why you gotta make me out like this I never wanted none of this shit
Why you gotta make me out like this
I never asked for noe of this shit
Why you gotta make me out like this
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