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Flash / Your Decent Video (MV)




Performed By: Tech N9ne
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: TROELS NIELSEN, RUNE RASK, AARON YATES




Tech N9ne - Flash / Your Decent Lyrics
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Show day is stressful, everybody wanna call, gotta tell 'em no
Sometimes, sit up in a record store 700 fans, man, everyone signed
And it get so hard tellin' 'em all please try to form one line
With the player haters combined, I don't think you know
How much of a strain it's been, I can't explain, it's insane
But I wouldn't give up a thang, I live with the pain and resort to brain trippin'
I need a little release, somethin' to stop my rage
I really need me a moment of peace, so baby girl when I step on stage

[Grab your shirt, roll it up
Even if you a A cup girl we can still play touch
If you a B and C cup, girl, I bet you can make me erupt
D cups, be the ones that are driving me nuts
Big breast never trouble me, if you packin' a double D
Let everyone S-double-E
Angelina Jolie let me see those
Beautiful babies, I'm all about the tito's
Ms. Jackson packin' 'em wholly Toledos
Missed the flash cause I didn't have Tivo
Ask me who's fire, playa, I'mma yell Tyra
Little sick in the head, still got the magazine of Elvira
Life is so grand, when you got yo fans
Bastin' out their shirts, flashin' their Lindsey Lohans
I got a pocket full of Trojans
We can all get nasty if you flash me, baby, you know the program

[Show me them titties baby!

[x2]

Traveling for miles and miles
Girls gone wild love this peculiar style
So in order for us to get our heads right
We all need you ladies, to turn on your headlights

(You are beginning your descent)
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Show day is stressful, everybody wanna call, gotta tell 'em no
Sometimes, sit up in a record store 700 fans, man, everyone signed
And it get so hard tellin' 'em all please try to form one line
With the player haters combined, I don't think you know
How much of a strain it's been, I can't explain, it's insane
But I wouldn't give up a thang, I live with the pain and resort to brain trippin'
I need a little release, somethin' to stop my rage
I really need me a moment of peace, so baby girl when I step on stage

[Grab your shirt, roll it up
Even if you a A cup girl we can still play touch
If you a B and C cup, girl, I bet you can make me erupt
D cups, be the ones that are driving me nuts
Big breast never trouble me, if you packin' a double D
Let everyone S-double-E
Angelina Jolie let me see those
Beautiful babies, I'm all about the tito's
Ms. Jackson packin' 'em wholly Toledos
Missed the flash cause I didn't have Tivo
Ask me who's fire, playa, I'mma yell Tyra
Little sick in the head, still got the magazine of Elvira
Life is so grand, when you got yo fans
Bastin' out their shirts, flashin' their Lindsey Lohans
I got a pocket full of Trojans
We can all get nasty if you flash me, baby, you know the program

[Show me them titties baby!

[x2]

Traveling for miles and miles
Girls gone wild love this peculiar style
So in order for us to get our heads right
We all need you ladies, to turn on your headlights

(You are beginning your descent)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: TROELS NIELSEN, RUNE RASK, AARON YATES
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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