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NEMS lyrics : "Illegal"

[Nems]
Yeah, I ride forever, doin a buck five and better
Wish you was in the car, we could collide together

Go to the hospital, survive together
But get back wit'chu? I would never
(*##$ we coulda died together

If you woulda just been real you'd be mine forever
But I'm back like $#&@ it though, bucket low
Cruisin on the mother$#&@in street for another hoe

And when I get her we'll be so illegal
Just be faithful and stroke my ego
And we'll never have a bad day

Ran into your ex-man, ^!$$% lookin mad gay
Heard my ex-girl was in bad shape
Well she shouldn'ta been a GUNTER, now don't nobody want her

And I know I played a part too
But right now I don't really give a $#&@, (*##$ $#&@ you~!


[Chorus]
No more X and O's
Just doin whatever I feel, sexin hoes

Sayin whatever I like, sex and gold
What the $#&@ is the pain I feel? Empty soul


[Nems]
Okay coppers, I see you right there
in the shoulder lane wit'cha lights off

But I'ma tell you like this, you ain't catchin me tonight
Maybe tomorrow mother$#&@er


You fooled me once, you fooled me twice
I - put down the drugs and picked up life
I - might sound bugged but I know I'm right

And if you don't like what I say then $#&@ yo' life
I don't really give a %#@! yo, kill yourself
Hang yourself, bang yourself, OD on pills yourself

That's just what it is now
Cryin like a $#&@in baby, who needs kids now?
We coulda been this, we coulda been that

Now we ain't gon' be %#@!, and it's like that
Words that you said, can't take it back
Now this relationship is over, fade to black


Damn this rain is comin down hard man
My wipers don't even go fast enough

This car don't go fast enough
%#@! don't got a $#&@in turbo button or somethin?
Let's go~!


Just accept it
All those years, all you did was make me better for the next chick

Hell no, I didn't expect it
And no we can't be friends, you gotta be neglected
Sorry but I gotta do it

And I'm sorry that you goin through it
%#@! I could be sorry forever
But truth be told, sorry ain't makin me better

So here, take this song as a letter
of resignation, devestation, I'm tougher than leather
We woulda been nothin together

The time has come and gone, it sucks, but whatever
So please don't call me or text me
Go find a man and forget me

And if it makes you feel better, get at me
Move on and start a new life, be happy


{*tires peel out*}
{*horns honk*}
{*glass shatters*}

{*police and ambulance sirens*}
{*heart rate flatlines*}

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