Sideshow The King – Forwards

Sideshow The King – Forwards Lyrics

Artist: Sideshow The King
Song: Forwards

Yuh
You weren’t doing sh#t
You are just a p#ss#
You are just a little b#tch

You think you can give me lip
But I’mma chop and make ’em split
f#ck this mother f#cker
Smithereen him with the clip

I don’t believe in miracles
But I can make it rain down blood on your parade
Making b#tches go hysterically insane
Sucker needed punches to his cranium for being lame

Tearing up the floor with all your brains
F-a-ggot
Your grey matter doesn’t matter to me
Pockets feeling gloomy

So I’m filling them with all the f#cking shroomies
Talking like you knew me
That’s becausе one time you blew mе
Make it really awkward I might go and f#ck your roommate

They said they haven’t heard mother f#cker like me
I’ve been really fighting, swinging
Stinging like the worst of the bees
Something yellow jacket

Flash it while I’m skating Tensor trucks
Shredded Blind skate deck cracked over your f#cking head
Hate cleaning up the blood but I can’t leave it
Guts on the floor leave a p#ss# dry heaving

I’m in the trunk of a cop car
Kicking my way out
Got top star, five star wanted level
Toast you like a f#cking pop tart

Twisted metal way before they said that I’m a pop star
I was the f#cking devil
And I’m still the devil and I’m saying crazy sh#t
Snap your f#cking ankles

Throw you in the kennel for a bit
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Forwards Lyrics – English Translation

Yuh
You weren’t doing sh#t
You are just a p#ss#
You are just a little b#tch

You think you can give me lip
But I’mma chop and make ’em split
f#ck this mother f#cker
Smithereen him with the clip

I don’t believe in miracles
But I can make it rain down blood on your parade
Making b#tches go hysterically insane
Sucker needed punches to his cranium for being lame

Tearing up the floor with all your brains
h#mo
Your grey matter doesn’t matter to me
Pockets feeling gloomy

So I’m filling them with all the f#cking shroomies
Talking like you knew me
That’s becausе one time you blew mе
Make it really awkward I might go and f#ck your roommate

They said they haven’t heard mother f#cker like me
I’ve been really fighting, swinging
Stinging like the worst of the bees
Something yellow jacket

Flash it while I’m skating Tensor trucks
Shredded Blind skate deck cracked over your f#cking head
Hate cleaning up the blood but I can’t leave it
Guts on the floor leave a p#ss# dry heaving

I’m in the trunk of a cop car
Kicking my way out
Got top star, five star wanted level
Toast you like a f#cking pop tart

Twisted metal way before they said that I’m a pop star
I was the f#cking devil
And I’m still the devil and I’m saying crazy sh#t
Snap your f#cking ankles

Throw you in the kennel for a bit
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Sideshow The King Lyrics – Forwards

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Release Year: 2022