Lyrics:
Step in the Time Machine
Close up your eyes and dream
(You know it feels like yesterday)
Step in the Time Machine
Open your mind and dream
(You know
night
oh Lil bro, if only I had you here chilling by my side
But it's life
You can find all that you seek inside the pinball machine and it's life
There's
now)
The club should be gettin packed by now
Grab a bad bitch and make her throw it back right now (right now)
Uhn, All I wanna know, Where da cash at?
a washing machine
I said, "Fellas, what are all those wings for?"
They said, "For hanging clothes out to dry"
I said, "You fools, take that washing machine
fill up this bad machine
There's a place I know and there is always a door
Where we can stay for a day or two
Oh, and it really doesn't matter what
Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized
orchestra.
For instance, the part of Billy the Bird is played
by a flute,
Dropping the claw machine in the rubbish
Hunting for something that wasn't
Polished clean by the pumice
Midas with detritus where god is deep undercover
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
Uh! Backwards!
c'mon! c'mon! c'mon! (c'mon!)
Oh no, struck by greased lightning
F'ed by the same last name, you know what?
China ain't never givin
He stood up and made himself a costume
The next day harry went out on the streets and "fought crime"
Then he was sued by police for "fighting crime"
"I
what I'm sayin'?
I just popped a bean, I just threw my neck back
I'm in the latest machine, I hope I don't wreck it
Bitch threaten me like she gon'
demolished, you must remember this
Things are never as bad as they could be
When friends of old 'departeth', there's one you'll never miss,
I'll be right
a big sleep (yeah) hits so good
I can remember taste so bad
I can't forget
Can't remember can't forget
But I can not
Like a road machine
I got a bad bitch, she came all the way from Naples
Stay by my side, she stuck to me like a staple
That's my lil baby, imma rock her like a cradle
My
We were born to be hating
As you know, we donʼt wake our heads,
Day by day we just make it
But weʼre tired and went breaking bad
I won't give you
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
machines and designer brands
Lord knows girls weren't part of my plan
For the sake of wealth I acquire land
Got grabbed by jakes it was all unplanned
Bad man don't brandish machine for fun
Man beat big 'matic and make people run (gang, gang)
You ain't never bust corn, you're a liar (liar)
None
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
There are times I think eternal life ain't such a bad
You drop it just to pick it up
You pick it up just to drop it
Drop it
Drop it
It's the arcade coin operated organism
It's controlled by a stick
call the car
We on the sunset strip hopping bar to bar
Louis 13 everything
Ordering bottles you never seen
At my money machine the cheddar ring
Now we in
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
Red wire: right temple
Black wire: left temple
There are times I think eternal life ain't such a bad
a bark nuff
Yeah
Dem hear
Dem hear blow Blow
Explode a shot
Screw off dem head like a soda cap
Dem nuh bad a bloodclaat dem full a load a chat
Headshot
make the cold-steel ring"
But the bad boss came up laughin' at John Henry
He said, "You full of vinegar now but you bout' through!
We gonna get a steam
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