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Rihanna - Rude Boy - Parody by Mars

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Published on Mar 23, 2010

"Rude Boy" Rihanna - Official Parody by Mars

Lyrics Below!

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Lyrics

100 million miles on the track never looking back
Johnny cash black on black with a little splash of kim chi red
That get's stuck in ya head so they dread my thread like Needle of a pen
That i win with when pretend meets daily lately people Say amazing
Grace sufficient when mine isn't, so i'm on my knees just Praying
Lord! Shut the doors that
Only wanna taint me, fame me, twist slash paint me
All these color shades that aint me
Now let's aim to shape me make me hit my marker
Farther, farther Mars bars - let us barter
Say it plain - why don't we exchange -
Thoughts i'mma give you range
Share with you brain
Far from the maindain - "gotta maintain that gang thang"
Kiddy kiddy lame games
Spilling more I implore strength to endure and explore
The limits of what lies in store for diligent
Militant mindset - disciplined are Kings i'm told therefore
I listen - can't ignore - as wages war - substance, but let's Try to watch our swine's pearls
Little bit choppy like Lupe - conjunctively i will not dumb this down
But i frown to all these radio sounds
Let me break it down
Switch context - BLAH - Call me rude boy!
Cause life ain't a game
And some of us have seen pain
And some of us have experienced rain
Ay Yo I'm tired of hip hop being about the same lame things
We are what we make it
and I ain't here for friends
Half of yall yell gangsta! Most of yall pretend...
Sex sells, aids spread, money talks, people shot
Decade and a half and we still ain't learned from Tupac!
Get out my face if you all about your word play
Jail time or payday... though I'm sure they'll quickly say
that "Mars is living comfortable"
Fighting over lunchables
Close your eyes and feel the time dissipate
Reciprocate the vapors... uh
Yo - call me rude boy but do yourself a favor
Hip hop... Put ya clothes back on!
I'm tired of hearing "sex songs".

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