Perfect Circle / God Speed Mac Miller
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[Part I: Perfect Circle]
[Intro: Mac Miller]
Ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh
Ooh—ooh—ooh
Yeah (krow ot og attog uoy ,gninrom eht s'ti ,niV, oY)
Ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh
Ooh—ooh (Fuck you) Yeah
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I came for whoever is in charge (Here)
Suggest you go and get yourself a weapon and a guard (Here)
They need some coffee, everybody sleepin' on me
Goin' round door-to-door, settin' off alarms (Beep, beep, beep)
All that horse shit, you shoulda left it at the barn
Keep a stallion, tell her gallop to the store and get cigars, yeah
Too many whips, gotta get a new garage made (That's the ball game)
I might steal one just to drive it in a car chase
Me and my bizarre ways (Lord have mercy)
I moved up from a Private to a Sergeant, you can see it from the scarface
Hidden in a dark place, swimmin' in a shark tank
Give a bitch a little bit of change, she a game in a arcade
(Time crisis) Not a second to lose
I'm the motherfuckin' Bible, that's forever the truth (Amen)
And this is not another case of the celebrity blues
The devil wit' me and he tell me to shoot, boom
[Intro: Mac Miller]
Ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh
Ooh—ooh—ooh
Yeah (krow ot og attog uoy ,gninrom eht s'ti ,niV, oY)
Ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh—ooh
Ooh—ooh (Fuck you) Yeah
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
I came for whoever is in charge (Here)
Suggest you go and get yourself a weapon and a guard (Here)
They need some coffee, everybody sleepin' on me
Goin' round door-to-door, settin' off alarms (Beep, beep, beep)
All that horse shit, you shoulda left it at the barn
Keep a stallion, tell her gallop to the store and get cigars, yeah
Too many whips, gotta get a new garage made (That's the ball game)
I might steal one just to drive it in a car chase
Me and my bizarre ways (Lord have mercy)
I moved up from a Private to a Sergeant, you can see it from the scarface
Hidden in a dark place, swimmin' in a shark tank
Give a bitch a little bit of change, she a game in a arcade
(Time crisis) Not a second to lose
I'm the motherfuckin' Bible, that's forever the truth (Amen)
And this is not another case of the celebrity blues
The devil wit' me and he tell me to shoot, boom
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