Lyrics:
go, skippin' tones
Stoney, 2-2, hip to a music tune, Baby
I got one phone, always say I got two
Motherfuckin' around, dude
What it does, you know
I get into all that
Girl I perform for you, like a pornostar
Till you had enough then I just need a lil' bit more
New music new mood new position
Whenever I have a video attack
He's right there by my back
Keepin' me on track
So if I bug out, and act like a lunatic
He does Donkey Kong, and as soon as it
Wake up, Dilated, Dilated
Y'all know what time it is, check the clock
Cause this here's alarm clock music
The alarm clock music
The alarm clock
tell the priests about it!...'||What can this strange device be?|When I touch it, it gives forth a sound|It's got wires that vibrate and give music|What
who tan, tan, tan"
Those who tangle with Don Juan
His way is better, at least he make it sound like music
Signora, would you speak that way in
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
they ask me
What I keep a pistol fo'? I say
Without it I feel naked as a stripper ho
Thats how it is when you was
Raised by some triple OG's
The first
fingers it does slip
Like a snowflake in a fiery grip
Something's here I'm not quite getting
Though I try, I keep forgetting
Like a memory long since
I wanna be like water (Is)
I wanna be free like water (Lives)
I wanna feel like water (Does)
I wanna live like water (Does)
I wanna be like water
would never stick my nose into somethin' I couldn't do
So why does it seem like all of these rappers don't have a clue
What the fuck they doin'
Shit is
You know, it allows grown men
To drop jellied gasoline on children
Which is what does happen every day
It's exactly that kind of
Blindness that allows
you're still picking up what I'm putting down you'll know
I'm weeding through the babies of the rap game
With my Ultra sound now
Lemme see your loud, does
of madness
I can teach you all the sounds of love
Killing like every single beat
If he does my soul to keep
No commentary my man, i come out swinging
So i
waves in the ocean
It's perfect like the sound of music when you play it while smoking
So many, perfect imperfections in this world, still I love it
Well I read what you wrote underneath my video
And I tried to let it roll off my shoulders
But I'm a sensitive cat and when you diss me like that
the floor
And I'm tryna make it to the Saint Andrew's door
That's the sound of the Glock
Even DJ House Shoes fucked around and got shot
I done messed
the floor
And I'm tryna make it to the Saint Andrew's door
That's the sound of the Glock
Even DJ House Shoes fucked around and got shot
I done messed
round
You best get down
This that zoov music
This that fresh sound
I do it for the brothers
In the ends now
I don't buy draws man
I roll it from a fresh
the casket
Sound like they wrist broken like put the fuckin' lotion in the basket
How is he livin' lavish when he rap really fast and he mask it?
They don't
the deal?
Maybe my words are just too real
It's not profanity, it's just the man and me
He doesn't want you to see what I see
Doesn't want you to be what
me stanity dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck
Both
haven't been around
But I can be like that
What's your excuse
I got you love
Toxic
That's toxic as hell
This generation is messed up
And it needs to go back
fucking good to me
Liberty Pornography
Sure does sound real good to me
Liberty Pornography
Is so fucking good to me
Capitalism Double D's its all ran by
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