Sam (Is Dead) Lyrics
| Song | Sam (Is Dead) |
| Artist | Odd Future |
| Artist | Domo Genesis |
| Artist | Tyler |
| Album | The OF Tape Vol. 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | Odd Future - Sam （Is Dead） |
| [00:00.55] | |
| [00:01.69] | |
| [00:11.27] | This life is a game, if you wanna play |
| [00:13.53] | Then count all your own mistakes |
| [00:15.04] | Livin’ it with no delay |
| [00:16.46] | So fast I’m getting growing pains |
| [00:17.93] | Father didn’t show me my instincts to take the open lane |
| [00:20.77] | I go insane |
| [00:21.76] | All these problems coming with my growing age |
| [00:23.76] | Blowin’ haze |
| [00:24.62] | Trying to clear the doubt that’s sitting on my brain |
| [00:26.59] | I don’t complain |
| [00:27.58] | But the kid inside me’s feeling so restrained |
| [00:29.62] | Gotta stay golden |
| [00:30.66] | Let desire rekindle the flame |
| [00:32.60] | Searchin’ for the Fountain of Youth, when I’m free in my brain |
| [00:35.18] | |
| [00:35.60] | （Bring in the horns） You hear that f*cking brass? |
| [00:38.12] | （F*cking brass, n*gga） That’s little boy nigger with the trumpets |
| [00:42.25] | Marchin’ with the bandwagon |
| [00:43.59] | Looking for his heart, no sleeve |
| [00:45.56] | But his hand carry muskets |
| [00:47.00] | Working in the meadows, Oblivion |
| [00:50.21] | Motherf*ck Geppetto |
| [00:51.54] | He’s a leader, not a puppet |
| [00:53.57] | Some professors nutty, you’re the Klump’s dick |
| [00:56.38] | So think before you blink, and "Aye-Aye" make assumptions |
| [00:59.09] | |
| [01:10.78][00:59.61] | N*gga’s! |
| [01:11.88][01:01.66] | （Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!） |
| [01:15.12][01:04.31] | N*gga’s coming! |
| [01:16.46][01:06.18] | （Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!） |
| [01:21.03] | |
| [01:21.98] | They want a story, a story |
| [01:23.54] | I write the sh*t that I find very amusing |
| [01:25.33] | Cuz all the other f*ckin’ stories are boring |
| [01:27.75] | It’s really awkward to know, that a bunch of kids do adore me |
| [01:30.55] | It’s like I fathered these f*ckers, so you will find me on Maury |
| [01:33.64] | I’m still a kid in my heart, so I have a problem maturing |
| [01:36.34] | But it will come from experiences and sh*t I see touring |
| [01:39.56] | I’m like a birdman, I’m soaring, really high |
| [01:42.06] | And I’m really horny, from watching this porn |
| [01:44.58] | Nope |
| [01:45.24] | |
| [01:45.74] | （Bring in the horns） You hear that f*cking brass? |
| [01:48.27] | （F*cking brass, n*gga） That’s little boy nigger with the trumpets |
| [01:52.44] | Marchin’ with the bandwagon |
| [01:53.84] | Looking for his heart, no sleeve |
| [01:55.80] | But his hand carry muskets |
| [01:58.31] | Working in the meadows, Oblivion |
| [01:59.91] | Motherf*ck Geppetto |
| [02:01.67] | He’s a leader, not a puppet |
| [02:03.76] | Some professors nutty, you’re the Klump’s dick |
| [02:06.60] | So think before you blink, and "Aye-Aye" make assumptions |
| [02:08.90] | |
| [02:21.01][02:09.34] | N*gga’s! |
| [02:22.16][02:11.84] | （Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!） |
| [02:25.32][02:14.42] | N*gga’s coming! |
| [02:26.80][02:16.24] | （Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left!） |
| [02:31.79] | |
| [02:32.65] | 5 |
| [02:33.81] | （Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the） |
| [02:35.56] | 4 |
| [02:36.53] | （Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the） |
| [02:38.53] | 3 |
| [02:39.60] | （Erer-erer-erer br-bring in the） |
| [02:41.37] | 2 |
| [02:42.47] | （Erer-erer-erer） |
| [02:43.22] | Where’s Tyler? |
| [02:44.10] | |
| [02:44.53] | Bottom of the countdown |
| [02:45.86] | Sh*t ain’t been the same since I found out |
| [02:48.01] | Hodgy Beats ghost wrote for Bow-Wow |
| [02:50.15] | Now I’m the loud, shot, body-styled, foul mouth f*cker |
| [02:53.62] | That your teenage kid, likes to bow down |
| [02:55.95] | Riding around town in Seattle |
| [02:58.42] | With the same shotgun that Kurt used to "Click-Clack-Boom-Pow" |
| [03:01.52] | Still suicidal, but some assume that I’m cool now |
| [03:04.71] | Cuz I got a f*cking award in my own room now |
| [03:07.96] | Nope, but I can flip sh*t like a couch pillow |
| [03:11.00] | And have my death silent like a loose vow |
| [03:13.92] | The bandwagon turned into caboose, so |
| [03:16.52] | So, don’t let that little nigger trumpet lose sound |
| [03:19.80] | Just let him play |
| [03:21.25] |
| [00:00.00] | Odd Future Sam Is Dead |
| [00:00.55] | |
| [00:01.69] | |
| [00:11.27] | This life is a game, if you wanna play |
| [00:13.53] | Then count all your own mistakes |
| [00:15.04] | Livin' it with no delay |
| [00:16.46] | So fast I' m getting growing pains |
| [00:17.93] | Father didn' t show me my instincts to take the open lane |
| [00:20.77] | I go insane |
| [00:21.76] | All these problems coming with my growing age |
| [00:23.76] | Blowin' haze |
| [00:24.62] | Trying to clear the doubt that' s sitting on my brain |
| [00:26.59] | I don' t complain |
| [00:27.58] | But the kid inside me' s feeling so restrained |
| [00:29.62] | Gotta stay golden |
| [00:30.66] | Let desire rekindle the flame |
| [00:32.60] | Searchin' for the Fountain of Youth, when I' m free in my brain |
| [00:35.18] | |
| [00:35.60] | Bring in the horns You hear that f cking brass? |
| [00:38.12] | F cking brass, n gga That' s little boy nigger with the trumpets |
| [00:42.25] | Marchin' with the bandwagon |
| [00:43.59] | Looking for his heart, no sleeve |
| [00:45.56] | But his hand carry muskets |
| [00:47.00] | Working in the meadows, Oblivion |
| [00:50.21] | Motherf ck Geppetto |
| [00:51.54] | He' s a leader, not a puppet |
| [00:53.57] | Some professors nutty, you' re the Klump' s dick |
| [00:56.38] | So think before you blink, and " AyeAye" make assumptions |
| [00:59.09] | |
| [01:10.78][00:59.61] | N gga' s! |
| [01:11.88][01:01.66] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [01:15.12][01:04.31] | N gga' s coming! |
| [01:16.46][01:06.18] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [01:21.03] | |
| [01:21.98] | They want a story, a story |
| [01:23.54] | I write the sh t that I find very amusing |
| [01:25.33] | Cuz all the other f ckin' stories are boring |
| [01:27.75] | It' s really awkward to know, that a bunch of kids do adore me |
| [01:30.55] | It' s like I fathered these f ckers, so you will find me on Maury |
| [01:33.64] | I' m still a kid in my heart, so I have a problem maturing |
| [01:36.34] | But it will come from experiences and sh t I see touring |
| [01:39.56] | I' m like a birdman, I' m soaring, really high |
| [01:42.06] | And I' m really horny, from watching this porn |
| [01:44.58] | Nope |
| [01:45.24] | |
| [01:45.74] | Bring in the horns You hear that f cking brass? |
| [01:48.27] | F cking brass, n gga That' s little boy nigger with the trumpets |
| [01:52.44] | Marchin' with the bandwagon |
| [01:53.84] | Looking for his heart, no sleeve |
| [01:55.80] | But his hand carry muskets |
| [01:58.31] | Working in the meadows, Oblivion |
| [01:59.91] | Motherf ck Geppetto |
| [02:01.67] | He' s a leader, not a puppet |
| [02:03.76] | Some professors nutty, you' re the Klump' s dick |
| [02:06.60] | So think before you blink, and " AyeAye" make assumptions |
| [02:08.90] | |
| [02:21.01][02:09.34] | N gga' s! |
| [02:22.16][02:11.84] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [02:25.32][02:14.42] | N gga' s coming! |
| [02:26.80][02:16.24] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [02:31.79] | |
| [02:32.65] | 5 |
| [02:33.81] | Erererererer brbring in the |
| [02:35.56] | 4 |
| [02:36.53] | Erererererer brbring in the |
| [02:38.53] | 3 |
| [02:39.60] | Erererererer brbring in the |
| [02:41.37] | 2 |
| [02:42.47] | Erererererer |
| [02:43.22] | Where' s Tyler? |
| [02:44.10] | |
| [02:44.53] | Bottom of the countdown |
| [02:45.86] | Sh t ain' t been the same since I found out |
| [02:48.01] | Hodgy Beats ghost wrote for BowWow |
| [02:50.15] | Now I' m the loud, shot, bodystyled, foul mouth f cker |
| [02:53.62] | That your teenage kid, likes to bow down |
| [02:55.95] | Riding around town in Seattle |
| [02:58.42] | With the same shotgun that Kurt used to " ClickClackBoomPow" |
| [03:01.52] | Still suicidal, but some assume that I' m cool now |
| [03:04.71] | Cuz I got a f cking award in my own room now |
| [03:07.96] | Nope, but I can flip sh t like a couch pillow |
| [03:11.00] | And have my death silent like a loose vow |
| [03:13.92] | The bandwagon turned into caboose, so |
| [03:16.52] | So, don' t let that little nigger trumpet lose sound |
| [03:19.80] | Just let him play |
| [03:21.25] |
| [00:00.00] | Odd Future Sam Is Dead |
| [00:00.55] | |
| [00:01.69] | |
| [00:11.27] | This life is a game, if you wanna play |
| [00:13.53] | Then count all your own mistakes |
| [00:15.04] | Livin' it with no delay |
| [00:16.46] | So fast I' m getting growing pains |
| [00:17.93] | Father didn' t show me my instincts to take the open lane |
| [00:20.77] | I go insane |
| [00:21.76] | All these problems coming with my growing age |
| [00:23.76] | Blowin' haze |
| [00:24.62] | Trying to clear the doubt that' s sitting on my brain |
| [00:26.59] | I don' t complain |
| [00:27.58] | But the kid inside me' s feeling so restrained |
| [00:29.62] | Gotta stay golden |
| [00:30.66] | Let desire rekindle the flame |
| [00:32.60] | Searchin' for the Fountain of Youth, when I' m free in my brain |
| [00:35.18] | |
| [00:35.60] | Bring in the horns You hear that f cking brass? |
| [00:38.12] | F cking brass, n gga That' s little boy nigger with the trumpets |
| [00:42.25] | Marchin' with the bandwagon |
| [00:43.59] | Looking for his heart, no sleeve |
| [00:45.56] | But his hand carry muskets |
| [00:47.00] | Working in the meadows, Oblivion |
| [00:50.21] | Motherf ck Geppetto |
| [00:51.54] | He' s a leader, not a puppet |
| [00:53.57] | Some professors nutty, you' re the Klump' s dick |
| [00:56.38] | So think before you blink, and " AyeAye" make assumptions |
| [00:59.09] | |
| [01:10.78][00:59.61] | N gga' s! |
| [01:11.88][01:01.66] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [01:15.12][01:04.31] | N gga' s coming! |
| [01:16.46][01:06.18] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [01:21.03] | |
| [01:21.98] | They want a story, a story |
| [01:23.54] | I write the sh t that I find very amusing |
| [01:25.33] | Cuz all the other f ckin' stories are boring |
| [01:27.75] | It' s really awkward to know, that a bunch of kids do adore me |
| [01:30.55] | It' s like I fathered these f ckers, so you will find me on Maury |
| [01:33.64] | I' m still a kid in my heart, so I have a problem maturing |
| [01:36.34] | But it will come from experiences and sh t I see touring |
| [01:39.56] | I' m like a birdman, I' m soaring, really high |
| [01:42.06] | And I' m really horny, from watching this porn |
| [01:44.58] | Nope |
| [01:45.24] | |
| [01:45.74] | Bring in the horns You hear that f cking brass? |
| [01:48.27] | F cking brass, n gga That' s little boy nigger with the trumpets |
| [01:52.44] | Marchin' with the bandwagon |
| [01:53.84] | Looking for his heart, no sleeve |
| [01:55.80] | But his hand carry muskets |
| [01:58.31] | Working in the meadows, Oblivion |
| [01:59.91] | Motherf ck Geppetto |
| [02:01.67] | He' s a leader, not a puppet |
| [02:03.76] | Some professors nutty, you' re the Klump' s dick |
| [02:06.60] | So think before you blink, and " AyeAye" make assumptions |
| [02:08.90] | |
| [02:21.01][02:09.34] | N gga' s! |
| [02:22.16][02:11.84] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [02:25.32][02:14.42] | N gga' s coming! |
| [02:26.80][02:16.24] | Go left! Go left! Go left, right, left! |
| [02:31.79] | |
| [02:32.65] | 5 |
| [02:33.81] | Erererererer brbring in the |
| [02:35.56] | 4 |
| [02:36.53] | Erererererer brbring in the |
| [02:38.53] | 3 |
| [02:39.60] | Erererererer brbring in the |
| [02:41.37] | 2 |
| [02:42.47] | Erererererer |
| [02:43.22] | Where' s Tyler? |
| [02:44.10] | |
| [02:44.53] | Bottom of the countdown |
| [02:45.86] | Sh t ain' t been the same since I found out |
| [02:48.01] | Hodgy Beats ghost wrote for BowWow |
| [02:50.15] | Now I' m the loud, shot, bodystyled, foul mouth f cker |
| [02:53.62] | That your teenage kid, likes to bow down |
| [02:55.95] | Riding around town in Seattle |
| [02:58.42] | With the same shotgun that Kurt used to " ClickClackBoomPow" |
| [03:01.52] | Still suicidal, but some assume that I' m cool now |
| [03:04.71] | Cuz I got a f cking award in my own room now |
| [03:07.96] | Nope, but I can flip sh t like a couch pillow |
| [03:11.00] | And have my death silent like a loose vow |
| [03:13.92] | The bandwagon turned into caboose, so |
| [03:16.52] | So, don' t let that little nigger trumpet lose sound |
| [03:19.80] | Just let him play |
| [03:21.25] |
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