Red crystal castles Lyrics been there, done that, messed around I'm having fun, don't put me down I'll never let you sweep me off my feet I won't let you in again the messages I've tried to send my information's just not going in burning bridges shore to shore I'll break away from something more i'm not turned on to love until it's cheap Been there, done that, messed around I'm having fun, don't put me down I'll never let you sweep me off my feet this time baby, I'll be bulletproof this time baby, I'll be bulletproof i won't lеt you turn around and tell me now I'm much to pround to walk away from something whеn it's dead do, do, do your dirty words come out to play when you are hurt there's certain things that should be left unsaid tick, tick, tick, tick on the watch and life's too short for me stop oh, baby, your time is running out i won't let you turn around and tell me now I'm much to pround all you do is fill me up with doubt this time baby, I'll be bulletproof this time baby, I'll be bulletproof this time baby, I'll be bulletproof this time baby, I'll be bulletproof this time baby, I'll be bulletproof
Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink Evil half of the Bad Meets Evil, that means take a back seat Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people Is my 'Gangsta Bitch' like Apache with a catchy jingle I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em Other words, I Minute Maid 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade I'm finna kill 'em and dump all their fuckin' bodies in the lake Obliterating everything, incinerate a renegade I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Attila, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me outta me You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who entered me And be on the receivin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you, bitch, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not afraid to pull a-
