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Chronic Fatigue Video (MV)




Performed By: Alien Spyz
Language: English
Length: 4:16
Written by: Jack McCarson, Kris Wagner




Alien Spyz - Chronic Fatigue Lyrics
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You know you want me to breakdown
You know you want me to feel that vibe
There ain't no reasons about me and you
I keep on the scene of that funky syndrome
Give me a k now when I do what I want
Give me I just like I'm gonna need
Give me an N like I want to get in you baby
Cause if I wanna g cause I g like I am yeah
Anybody got the chronic fatigue
Got the chronic feeling bionic
That's what I like to do
Yeah I feel for you
Got the chronic fatigue, you know I feel
So damn good, It's so damn chill
Smoking up choking up with the bass
Pumpin up shit coming live in your face
Give me the microphone I'll start to create
Some of them humpy ass hype jams
Make your body girate
Moving your booty, Your Getting it in motion
Your Seeking in my rhymes, Your delivered by my potion
I'm killing lines, Leaving ladies in tears
Don't you know migity macs in the house
Been doing it for years giving it all
You wanna, You need on the chronic fatigue
You got that chronic disease, that's what I need
Down on your knees yeah yeah
Giving it back, Giving it back one time
Put down your guns and take it outside
Like real men when I'm finished with your hide
Yeah you wanna hide, Yeah stay inside
You battle with me, I'll rattle your mind
With the chronic, I'm gonna rattle your mind
With the chronic disease, Yeah yeah yeah
You got the chronic, You got the chronic disease
Aw yeah that's how I likes to feel
That's what I wanna do
Got some more funky things for you
Just me and my crew
Got the chronic fatigue, Bionic
Feeling like I'm ironic, Don't you know
Melancholy, I'm always on my folly
Got to do parables, all around just for you
Yeah, Don't slow me down
Just come up with my funky ass sound
That's right, put down your guns take it outside
Be a real man, be a real man
Why you wanna hide, yeah you k nine
Gonna battle and I'll rattle your mind
With the chronic yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You want the chronic disease
You got the chronic disease yeay yeay yeah o no
Put down your gun and take it outside
Yeah I'll battle, I'll rattle your mind
Yeah I'm on the kind
Chronic fatigue feeling bionic
O on the chronic disease, yeah yeah yeah
Got the chronic disease
Gonna bring you to your knees baby yeah
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English

You know you want me to breakdown
You know you want me to feel that vibe
There ain't no reasons about me and you
I keep on the scene of that funky syndrome
Give me a k now when I do what I want
Give me I just like I'm gonna need
Give me an N like I want to get in you baby
Cause if I wanna g cause I g like I am yeah
Anybody got the chronic fatigue
Got the chronic feeling bionic
That's what I like to do
Yeah I feel for you
Got the chronic fatigue, you know I feel
So damn good, It's so damn chill
Smoking up choking up with the bass
Pumpin up shit coming live in your face
Give me the microphone I'll start to create
Some of them humpy ass hype jams
Make your body girate
Moving your booty, Your Getting it in motion
Your Seeking in my rhymes, Your delivered by my potion
I'm killing lines, Leaving ladies in tears
Don't you know migity macs in the house
Been doing it for years giving it all
You wanna, You need on the chronic fatigue
You got that chronic disease, that's what I need
Down on your knees yeah yeah
Giving it back, Giving it back one time
Put down your guns and take it outside
Like real men when I'm finished with your hide
Yeah you wanna hide, Yeah stay inside
You battle with me, I'll rattle your mind
With the chronic, I'm gonna rattle your mind
With the chronic disease, Yeah yeah yeah
You got the chronic, You got the chronic disease
Aw yeah that's how I likes to feel
That's what I wanna do
Got some more funky things for you
Just me and my crew
Got the chronic fatigue, Bionic
Feeling like I'm ironic, Don't you know
Melancholy, I'm always on my folly
Got to do parables, all around just for you
Yeah, Don't slow me down
Just come up with my funky ass sound
That's right, put down your guns take it outside
Be a real man, be a real man
Why you wanna hide, yeah you k nine
Gonna battle and I'll rattle your mind
With the chronic yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You want the chronic disease
You got the chronic disease yeay yeay yeah o no
Put down your gun and take it outside
Yeah I'll battle, I'll rattle your mind
Yeah I'm on the kind
Chronic fatigue feeling bionic
O on the chronic disease, yeah yeah yeah
Got the chronic disease
Gonna bring you to your knees baby yeah
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Writer: Jack McCarson, Kris Wagner
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