Lyrics:
The mundane that's laid in front of me
Sorry but I just can't live that way
I'd rather keep making art by painting the walls with my brain
So everyone to see
folks I wrote a track on a Beatles album, now how about that
I like to be artistically more involved in all the music that we play
There will still be
and put the Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' 'bout
Is not up for discussion
I will pay to make it bigger
I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin'
to the point
And solving all the jumbles
Beware like Koko
Drive the ladies loco
Stinging like a Beatle
Number ono like Yoko
A hogan like Hulk
You're jealous
have no friends
Yo moms a strung out slut
And yo poppa a rollin stone
You ain't rockin wit real niggas
Black beatles is roaches bro
Yo girl is a crowd
And if you listen carefully now, you can hear
Three little birds, as the Beatles sing
Let it be
Taking off from earth
When we were kids
Jumping on our
seeing yellow skies
(Aye, aye wheres Paul at?)
Its all in the mind
Aye, i'm selling out like i'm a beatle
Yoko Ono by my side, she'll never leave you
But
Now I can feel my heart unfreezing
Little by little but feel so blessed
Its time to go up
Maybe too much jay-walking
Now I'm on the runway
Maybe too
and they stare if you don’t
Always did my own thang, I been living by the hustle
There ain’t ever been a time where anybody love me, shit
I get up out
I rest inta my blue heaven of a sky, i, i, i…..woah
stuck in a time warp, struck by a blunt force
plucked off a my course, placed on a high horse
to our nation
Ball Of Confusion that's what the world is today (yeah, yeah)
The sale of pills is at an all time high
young folks walkin' 'round with
and bro on every opp
Nigga know he gone drop
Nigga know we aint the beatles But the chop gone rock
Pull up red light nigga gone car stop
Make a nigga see
tell
Baby I don’t need your help
I’ll probably walk there by myself
Meet me at the Hollywood inn hotel
X3
Gotta rock out like a beatle yeah yeah
Lyrics -Motorbike Libido (She Loves the Beatles)
Jesse Brinkenhoff, Parker Cohen and Matt Kash
riding on your motorbike
riding by the birds you
and Stanstro (Here we go!)
So here we go: it's the trio
With flows tighter than Speedos
And Benny beating like Ringo
We glow like the old Beatles
Here we go
the bleachers, now I get head in two seaters
Two fine divas, they rock the mic, it's a feature
Living life like the Beatles, on some shit that's illegal
She sweat
of confusion
Oh yeah, that's what the world is today
Woo, hey, hey
Fear in the air, tension everywhere
Unemployment rising fast, the Beatles new record's
a ball of confusion
Oh yeah, that's what the world is today
Woo, hey
Fear in the air, tension everywhere
Unemployment rising fast, the Beatles new
humiliation, obligation to our nation.
Ball of confusion.
Oh yeah, that's what the world is today. Woo, hey, hey.
The sale of pills are at an all time
Put her legs back while I'm choking her out digging deep in her
I got this bitch in a trance
Now I'm on tour like it's the Beatles
It's beautiful
fore I'm cleaner
My pain a killer
It feels like the Beatles
Gold on my water like a yellow submarine yeah
Winning blue bands like I hit the lottery
But
I can't move like Black Beatles just came on
On the moon kickin' rocks,
I need my space you kill my mood
Keep a tool, build a bridge just to burn it
(it's not easy)
Having to change that old routine (it's not easy)
The climate change could be extreme
It's not easy it's not easy
Went to sea world
to our nation
Ball Of Confusion that's what the world is today (yeah, yeah)
The sale of pills is at an all time high
young folks walkin' 'round with
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