Deadmau5 - Failbait Lyrics
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Failbait
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What Are The Lyrics For Failbait By Deadmau5?
Burn like a furnace keep it hot like a thermos
It's the realest at your service, now I'm on a higher purpose And You haters don’t deserve us but we give it to you like a virus We the highest motherfuckers ruling from the Hills of Cypress The magnificent you insignificant see what's in my weed sack bitch, try sniffing it sending I hit it smells so aromatic smoking out the room, sorry homie its a fucking habit Mad dog off the leash, I don't be frontin' son Run up on me, and watch a nigga give you some I'm swingin' for the fence, blastin' out home runs Cholo with the knife cut your ass like a shogun A Little something for the peasant yanking on my chain You the reason a niggas sing about a membrane Running round like a clown acting hella strange On the real the world forgot about your punk name We are the Hill we came to get you high They're calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by We are the Hill we came to get you high They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high See my mind is at the pinnacle stress levels are minimal You see a criminal label the fight unwinable You are so cynical smoke like is fucking legal Either way the people represent if nothing equal Yes spark it up date time mark it up You got a problem I'm a rolling Stone start it up And if you start me up, I promise you I'll never stop Last thing you hear is the blast when the hammer drops Runnin' with the sick click, we uncheckable Cyprus Hill misfits Bring it through the vegetables Bring in cloud smoke representable the highest man to toke and his general The nature stands with us, ready for war We done talking two digits and we still want more I could call you up by name but what the f*ck for You under my sneaker that I stomp on the floor We are the Hill we came to get you high They're calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by We are the Hill we came to get you high They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by We are the Hill we came to get you high They're calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by We are the Hill we came to get you high They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high See my mind is at the pinnacle stress levels are minimal You see a criminal label the fight unwinable You are so cynical smoke like is fucking legal Either way the people represent if nothing equal Yes spark it up date time mark it up You got a problem I'm a rolling Stone start it up And if you start me up, I promise you I'll never stop Last thing you hear is the blast when the hammer drops Runnin' with the sick click, we uncheckable Cyprus Hill misfits Bring it through the vegetables Bring in cloud smoke representable the highest man to toke and his general The nature stands with us, ready for war We done talking two digits and we still want more I could call you up by name but what the f*ck for You under my sneaker that I stomp on the floor We are the Hill we came to get you high They're calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by We are the Hill we came to get you high They're are calling me insane why you must wanna die So high so high so high Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by |
Who Wrote Failbait By Deadmau5?
Louis Freese, Senen Reyes, Joel Zimmerman
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What's The Duration Of The Failbait By Deadmau5?The duration of Failbait is 4:50 minutes and seconds. |
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