XxBeauty KillerXx• Show poetry

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I LOVE JEFREE STAR!!!!!!!


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if i can't be beautiful,
i'd rather just die.

so self obsessed with my mascara and mistakes
vanity's like a funeral, and everyone's at my wake
before i run out of air, there's more makeup to apply
your eyes stare into valium colored skies

(i got a) sweet tooth, and strawberry youth
(you wanna) be my licorice and misguided truth
and right now, i'll show you how
i'm a beauty killer

wait 'til my eyes close and please fix my hair
this concealer can't hide all my pink nightmares
before i run out of air, there's more makeup to apply
your eyes stare into valium coloured skies

i almost died, but it felt great
faking perfection wasn't worth the wait.
i may be easy, easy to hate
but you're so fucking easy,
easy to break

(i got a) sweet tooth, and strawberry youth
(you wanna) be my licorice and misguided truth
and right now, i'll show you how
i'm a beauty killer

i almost died, but it felt great
faking perfection, wasn't worth the wait
i may be easy, easy to hate
but you're so fucking easy,
easy to break

tell me your secrets, and i'll tell you my lies
everything is monotone like my dead eyes
if i can't be beautiful, i'd rather just die
i'm a beauty killer

sweet tooth and strawberry youth
(you wanna) be my licorice and misguided truth
and right now, i'll show you how
i'm a beauty killer (stare into valium colored skies)
your eyes stare into valium colored skies
your eyes stare into valium colored skies
(your eyes) i'm a beauty killer

gorgeous killer
hot pink killer
fierce killer
i'm a beauty killer

(haha i'll fucking kill you)



This is my fish, Jeff.



Yeah you love Jeff-eh.



did anyone go to the jefree star concert???



Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Shorty
It's your birthday
We gonna party like
It's your birthday
We gonna sip Bacardi
Like It's your birthday
And You know we don't give a ****
It's not your birthday

Chorus (x2)
You can find me In Da Club
Bottle full of Bub
Momma I got what you need
you need to feel a buzz
I'm into having sex I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
If you're into getting rubbed

When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's always drama In Da Club
Now that I roll with Dre, everybody show me love
When you sell like Eminem, you get plenty of groupie love
And Homie ain't nothing changed
Rolls down, G's up, I see Xzibit in the cut, hey man, roll dat weed up
If you watch how I move you mistake me for a player or pimp
Been hit with a few shells, but I don't walk with a limp
In Da Hood, In L.A., They saying 50 you hot
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But, Holla, in New York, for sure, they tell you I'm loco
When the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind
Got a meal out the deal and I'm still on the grind
And shorty said she feelin' my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend willin' to get bi, and they ready to go

Chorus (x2)
You can find me In Da Club
Bottle full of bub
Momma got what you need
you need to feel a buzz
I'm into having sex I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
If you're into getting rubbed

(Bridge)
My flow, my show brought me the dough
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look homie, I done up and I ain't changed

You should love it, way more than you hate it
Oh, you mad, I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
Moved out the hood now you trying to pull me back, right?
When my joint get to pumping In Da Club it's on
I wink my eye at you chicks
If she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, man, just let it burn
If you're talking about money, homie, I ain't concerned
I'ma tell you what Banks told 'cause go 'head switch the style up
And if they hate then let them hate and watch the money pile up
Or we can go upside their head with a bottle of bub
C'mon, they know where we be Whew!!

Chorus (x2)
You can find me In Da Club
Bottle full of bub
Momma got what you need
you need to feel a buzz
I'm into having sex I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
If you're into getting rubbed
(Laughing)
Ha Ha Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither
We In Da Club all the time, So pop, pop off
Shady Aftermath
Ha Ha