Rap Show

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Cold Hart - Rap, Emo Rap

Rap Show

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[Intro: Katy Davidson, Cold Hart] Pick up the microphone I don't know what to say To all the people who have Come here for the rap show (Ah-hah) GothBoiClique (Gang) [Verse 1] One, two, three, don't go I don't belong here, no I don't Then again, who really does? We're all the same, so who gives a fuck? (Swag) In the club, dirty Air Force 1s (Oh, yeah) It's my favorite song, come on, let's run To the crowd, fuck backstage 'Cause that shit's boring anyway (Fuck that shit) Put down your phone I'm trying to talk to you in real life We was too lit for the rockers So we turnt up at the Thraxx show (Thraxx show) I don't know him, he's a rando (Rando) Counting digi money with all my bros Playing shows anywhеre There was nеver money there But we didn't need it [Chorus] Pick up the microphone I don't know what to say To all the people who have Come here for the rap show (Rap show) One, two, three, four [Verse 2] One, two, three, fine go I'll be straight, I'll let you know And I don't wanna think too much (Too much) 'Bout the sleep that I'm missing (Oh, well) I was walking outside of my body (Outside my body) Stumbling into the party (The party) Pick up the microphone (Pick it up) Don't even let them know (Don't) Just look at the crowd with your eyes closed (Go, go) Just let it all out in a cycle So pick up the telephone (And go) I don't know what to say to you Like I was at my first show [Outro: Katy Davidson] Pick up the microphone I don't know what to say To all the people who have Come here for the rap show (Rap show, rap show, rap show)

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  • Cold Hart
  • Dear Nora