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Taxin' Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Adam
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Adam Ogea




Adam - Taxin' Me Lyrics




Oh yeah, I'm on my 13 colonies shit right now man, you heard
(Ohhhh, Oh)
F*ck the British, F*ck the British,
F*ck the British yeah, F*ck the British yeah

Tea in the harbor? You know I'm dumping it
They pullling up on me, I'm going to grab my f*cking musket
They tryna tax me, they can't tax nothing
Paul hit me up like the British are coming

Need a house in hills
Hollywood, no bunker
Imma f*ck the British up then I'll f*ck your mother
Told her I don't give a f*ck, I'll kill the whole squad, even the drummer
I just caught a redcoat body I might go and catch me another

Wrist posted up at Valley Forge the way that shit is freezing
Remember I was down bad, we was barely eating
Stab him with the Bayonet, another redcoat weeping
That musketball hit his neck, he having trouble breathing

That's some real shit, as real as I can be, shoutout to George yeah he freed the colonies
(Yeah, Yeah)
Told em imma free man, can't indenture me man
Make her take her dentures out when she topping me yeah

Spin the block with George, I cross the Delaware
I kill those Hessian bitches real fast, I do the dash and then I'm out of there
She say she like my musket and my powdered hair
Independence from Britian, oh I declare

Royal Navy? It don't mean shit to me
You fighting for money or fighting for liberty?
Oh yeah, I'm fighting for liberty
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

War of 1812. They wanna run it back?
You looking familiar, oh shit I think I killed your dad
(Yeah)
Yeah, I definitely f*cking killed your dad
Good news for you, yeah you finally gonna meet his ass
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Oh yeah, I'm on my 13 colonies shit right now man, you heard
(Ohhhh, Oh)
F*ck the British, F*ck the British,
F*ck the British yeah, F*ck the British yeah

Tea in the harbor? You know I'm dumping it
They pullling up on me, I'm going to grab my f*cking musket
They tryna tax me, they can't tax nothing
Paul hit me up like the British are coming

Need a house in hills
Hollywood, no bunker
Imma f*ck the British up then I'll f*ck your mother
Told her I don't give a f*ck, I'll kill the whole squad, even the drummer
I just caught a redcoat body I might go and catch me another

Wrist posted up at Valley Forge the way that shit is freezing
Remember I was down bad, we was barely eating
Stab him with the Bayonet, another redcoat weeping
That musketball hit his neck, he having trouble breathing

That's some real shit, as real as I can be, shoutout to George yeah he freed the colonies
(Yeah, Yeah)
Told em imma free man, can't indenture me man
Make her take her dentures out when she topping me yeah

Spin the block with George, I cross the Delaware
I kill those Hessian bitches real fast, I do the dash and then I'm out of there
She say she like my musket and my powdered hair
Independence from Britian, oh I declare

Royal Navy? It don't mean shit to me
You fighting for money or fighting for liberty?
Oh yeah, I'm fighting for liberty
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

War of 1812. They wanna run it back?
You looking familiar, oh shit I think I killed your dad
(Yeah)
Yeah, I definitely f*cking killed your dad
Good news for you, yeah you finally gonna meet his ass
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Writer: Adam Ogea
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