Lyrics:
there
Except my best work it happens when you there
So a kiss I blow to you and you catch it in the air
It’s like we are a part that you see, 1 and 2 what
'm tryna F-U-C-K, he got pictures of my titties in his briefcase (purr)
I like D-I-C-K (c'mon), I like bad bitches too, she can be bae (muah)
Ass fat
line
Off that drank it's hard to focus (focus)
Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless
We can make arrangements though
And if you
well-being to
Say things like this radio
I done talked to you a bunch of motherfucking
Times y’all motherfuckers is behind
The times! Because
Guess what
my singles came out, y'all scared of what I'm bout to do
We like Mesa Bomber 5, it's coming out of the blue
The way I murder this flow you'd think my
like amateurs
They could not handle us being us
Being just what they don’t like
Look at the handlebars, stare in awe
I’ll make you taste what you don’t
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
like antics
Cool in the spot. I don't get frantic
I done seen it all but ain't crossed the Atlantic
The game wants your love but you can't be romantic
to school
Talkin' bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff
Now you're flowin like your name is water
But I'm ten
record the
Way you feeling like history being made
This muthafucka put a mirror
On the goddamn screen let's go, El-P!
Huh? Champ! So what we're gonna do
'ma goat
And you my green pasture
Umm I don't know
This is like uh, one of those times where it's like you know, when you hear an album and You're like "oh
this second album, aight? (Talk about it)
So I'ma break it down, explain it to you like this
Check it out
Back in the days I used to say (oh, yeah),
this second album, aight? (Talk about it)
So I'ma break it down, explain it to you like this
Check it out
Back in the days I used to say (oh, yeah),
about what it shows. Now, try to imagine that this picture is moving, that there is motion in this puzzle and that every time you're looking at it, it
stealth
Talk matters to nobody else
I climb and I inch every inch of my trail
A better version of myself
What's up with feeling a feeling
You're surprised
endings
What a contrast, deep like a bomb pass
The focus less on her and more to my craft
So the music's one of the reasons we probably won't last
But
in the shells like a taco that's what he ate
You went to work but you aint seen him yo homie
I snuck in his crib and I shot him bitch you are
is the game we play
But I just won't play by those rules
Baby, I'm not lost
I'ma keep it one hundred, tell you what I want
So there be no surprises
make you bleed with every cut from this album
So I'm choppin' 'em up like Dahmer
The nut job with the nuts that are bigger than Jabba the Hutt
I'm in
'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
I used to be so fancy free,
But really lonesome as could be,
Till one lucky day, you came my way
I never knew what love was all about
Until I met
Wednesday night, I'm here again
Reminded by your new habits
You fell in love again
It's hard to process this goodbye
When I think about you and I
from a female (yeah)
But I'm a playa, ain't gonna tell you all the details (ahem)
What it entails is hard to say like sellin' seashells
By
something you once had
Stuck in a loop
I'll give you the scoop
Here's what you need now
Let's fall in loveWooo ooo ooo Like the New Romantics
Let's fall in
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