Lyrics:
of these fire bars for another time
See you next time
DJ Blobfish Out
me and angels don't get along
I'm handsome that's why she tryna take off her thongs
I dropped an album and said I'm gone till November
When these bands
What's it's been like
Life is a trip I be in this shit deeper than sewage in pipes
Moved out my mommas house all on the road
Drawing up a new album
That was Save the Queen' by none other than Sparky Lightning & The Bolts! I'm sorry to say, but we have reached the end of the album (booing). But
That was Neon Hours' by Sparky Lightning and The Bolts from their 1982 classic album, Saturday. We are listening to the entire record front to back
a tattle tale
Tell it so you know what I'm about
I'm on DJ Khaled level
Kanye West status
Got the Drake moods I can J. Cole my whole album
I am unstoppable
Im cutting loose got no hand shakes hugs thoughts of a truce Big boy ting so tell ya bredda catch clues
Tell that dj to go play bigger tunes
Too much
trained
To speak like we do
Mid Westerners talk correctly yo, ahem
I was born on July 47th
Always had a passion for the demons
The hellions
Verse 1
Spring cleaning, found photo albums while unboxing; as a kid no TV playing Noggin
Cuzzin knockin' 15's playing Nas when
DJ Clue was a must
If they put me in that room, boy, I promise I won't tell
For I snitch on one of mines I think I'll probably go to hell
Told my momma I can't fail
the Sprinter Van
Run a full court game, no one-on-one
Take this dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I brung no
gratitude, show me respect
And ask any record store
People might buy your album but it's really me that they checkin for
I've seen it once or a hundred times
I come to the studio I gotta leave it by boat
From ground I’m leapin, going star to star and I ain’t landing bitch
On beat I’m tweakin, goin bar for
in the club in Champaign they saying Garbe you hot
they like me they can't wait for my album to drop
i won't stop, RaCheer Records don't release no
are such a hoser.|There's no way I'll ever do another record with you Hoser.|Okay, that's fine! I'll do a solo album.|Fine then, you'll be looking for
I was blinded by the light from above
You were singin' like a drunken dove
Flyin' fast through the pourin' rain
Don't deny what you can't explain
I
Maybe you'd understand me a little better if you were high
Do you like my DJ I-I-I-IQ?
Make no mistake I'm just as high-igh-igh too
If you say
I select
Can be a higher threat then a man in a private jet
Flyin by ya set goin dumb fast,
Since Pun passed I ain't found an MC to admire yet
My
to show me love (Love)
I know you like it rough (Rough)
Yeah let me drop this tip in yo thong off
Before the DJ gets to cutting this song off
I can go all
This is where the DJ talks. Don't say anything, okay?
Okay, eh?
Cooo, loo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coooo!
Cooo, loo, coo, coo, coo, coo,
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