Представляем точный текст композиции "When I Get Out" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Isabelle Boulay. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «When I Get Out» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Isabelle Boulay передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Isabelle Boulay - "When I Get Out"
"Comaley, get up. Lets go."
"What?"
"Well, its your lucky day today, pal. Youre free."
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"Yup, thats right you been pardoned. So come on get your shit
Lets go."
"What are you talking about, I dont understand?"
"Yup, governors pardoned you. Now come on, lets get the
fuck out of here."
"Uh, uh, Im free. Are you serious!?"
"Fuck no, you got four more years, stupid ass.
Hahahaha. Every
fuckin day, you fall for it. Fuckin stupid ass."
Wicked clown!
When I get out, Im going home to southwest
Going straight to my freaks and get undressed
And Im a hit it like an insane chicken hawk
Hoochie, wont be able to walk
When I get out, Im a run around town naked
Cuz my freedom feels good, I cant fake it
I let my nuts flop to the hip-hop
I wanna chop chop punk cop flip flop
When I get out, Im going to my mothers house
She gonna cook a steak and serve it with brussel sprouts
But I dont care, she can cook a cinder block
And Im a chew it on up to the last rock
When I get out, Im putting on my new shoes
But I dont see anybody sportin kangaroos
And them wizaby shorts are history
But so what, Im a sport mine like a G
Wicked clowns! Check it out yall
Wicked clowns! We gettin out yall
Wicked clowns! Check it out yall
Wicked clowns! We gettin out
When I get out, Im going to the festivals
Cussing, rude, and scratching my testicles
Like we did before we got locked down
Im coming back around, the wicked clown
When I get out, Im a throw a party
And guess who shows up, nobody!
I just sit alone and play solitaire
I dont care, at least I wont be here
When I get out, Im coming back to Del Ray
So I can breathe the smog but thats okay
Cuz Id much rather whif that shit
Then my cellmate Ricos funky armpits
When I get out, Im heading straight to the store
For a big long cold thing of Faygo
And Im a drink it down to the very end
After that, I eat the bottle that it came in
Wicked clowns! Check it out yall
Wicked clowns! We gettin out yall
Wicked clowns! Check it out yall
Wicked clowns! We gettin out
"Yeah, let me call this broad up, tell her Im getting out.
This is my baby, ya know what Im saying."
"Whats up, baby, man, its me."
"Wait a minute."
"Who the hell is this? WHO THE HELL IS THIS?!"
When I get out, Im shooting someone in the head
Somebody been sleeping in my bed
I never thought my sweetheart would sell me out
Now I gotta walk up and blow her mouth out
Wicked clown
Wicked wicked clown
When I get out, Im back to the good life
So dont sweat me, Officer Barney Fife
In the pen, I seen your cop friend butt son
Seen daddy like to use his butt some
When I get out, its all about the underground
Ill crawl back into the pipes and never be found
So when you brush your teeth
You might see my eyeball looking at you through the sink
Wicked clowns! Check it out yall
Wicked clowns! We gettin out yall
Wicked clowns! Check it out yall
Wicked clowns! We gettin out
Im getting out, Im getting out!
Guess whos coming to your big town
Jugglin jugglers jugglin jugglers (kiss the clown)
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