1999 lyrics

[Intro]
Hi kids, do you like Kim's bullsh*t? (No!)
Wanna see me stick her f*cking eyeballs right in to my anus?

[Verse 1]
I got a f*cking time traveling machine to go back all to this
And see all the p*ss that she gave me, b*tch
She made me fall on my ass
The walls are caving in and I gotta go ham on this b*tch
Like, woah, so we never fell in love so I didn't have to
Go through that sh*t no more
It's like a nugget, I'm hugging these sl*ts
That are bothering this f*cking chick when I murder
And spit on the beat like the drugs I was taking
Just a bit of it
And stop slurping the blood off her face, or I'll murder you too with a bag full of mace and if Kim comes to my house and says "Wanna get back together?"
And I say "No, get out before I [slit your throat] and splatter the blood on this sweater!"
Blue eyes, red eyes, green eyes, bloody eyes
Hi Mom, you're back again, rock climbing my di*k to see how famous my f*cking life is?

[Chorus]
1980, still feeling shady, 1983, b*tch never leave me
1987, met this b*tch in heaven, 1999, my life was very deprived
I said hey, do you want me? I'm still feeling kinda shady
1999, we got 3 babies, 1999, will you ever leave me?
Because back then, I was kind of shady
1980, still feeling shady, 1983, b*tch never leave me
1987, met this b*tch in heaven, 1999, my life was very deprived
I said hey, do you want me? I'm still feeling kinda shady
1999, we got 3 babies, 1999, will you ever leave me?
Because back then, I was kind of shady
[Verse 2]
Ring around the rosie, pocket full of posie
Kim, Kim, be shady like me, I'm trying for the 4th
Stop being a b*tch, please, walking across the highway
Playing Chicken, while brains splatter all over the road like
"ricken, ricken", my phone's dead, now how can I call the b*tch?
I'll use the payphone, this b*tch is calling my dead phone, she won't leave me alone
Spent 75 cents on her, and she didn't answer
Now I'll come to her house and [slaughter her ancesters]
Boo! I'm a ghost, you happy to see me? I'm taking your soul
Well sh*t, you don't believe me? Boom, I did it, do you believe me now? sh*t whatever, I'm the king so hand me the crown

[Chorus]
1980, still feeling shady, 1983, b*tch never leave me
1987, met this b*tch in heaven, 1999, my life was very deprived
I said hey, do you want me? I'm still feeling kinda shady
1999, we got 3 babies, 1999, will you ever leave me?
Because back then, I was kind of shady
1980, still feeling shady, 1983, b*tch never leave me
1987, met this b*tch in heaven, 1999, my life was very deprived
I said hey, do you want me? I'm still feeling kinda shady
1999, we got 3 babies, 1999, will you ever leave me?
Because back then, I was kind of shady

[Outro]
1999, the sl*t's pus*y is so dry, I said 1999, the sl*t's pus*y is so dry, no other faggot can control my life