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My Gypsy Auto Pilot

Gogol Bordello

Pura Vida Conspiracy

2013

well
And the key to my gypsy auto pilot
And my story to tell, hey!

And we laugh, and we cry
And we recited sacred text
And we rose and we fell

Click House

Kevin Gates

Murder for Hire II

2016

a key
Compartment on the auto start it
I ain't see him leave

My click house go stupid
My click house go stupid (Trappin' out the bag)
Click house

In 1983
The world was simple then
My modem was the key
To all my online friends
Get home from school each day
Turn on my 64
Connect the modem

as my mind excites the wind

Like spirits of ill concensions, time will clash

On ya cipher, lyric concealed behind whirlwind fire

Or flood, draw blood

Matrix rebooting enter the virus Decrypt exotic ciphers
Roll two pair a dice double sixes flying high
Rocket pilots sky surfers word searchers
Cross

it feel righteous  You feel the it is  
Where real life lives  
But still it's lifeless  
From the realest ciphers  
Lyrics printed on papyrus pages

Live from the Mix
(No Auto)
Reps Up
My Snow White whip Auto pilot
Bitch I Ran these bands up
(Whip it)
Opponent nigga talking reckless on the Gram

handle her, fucked her the best
She really think that she low key (low key)
Go to the group chat and text
I know that you could move on (on)
But it ain't

shit
Chants that I learned in the deep pit
How many burns on my index
Concerned texts from contacts just add to the off beat
I heard this pattern first

Heat chain protector, motion detectors
New car alarm, the car guard it'self
My partner text me HTD
Which to lame people means hard to death

Highed up,

it wit your chest
But I'm unusual I say it with the text
Yeah I keep it on me
The plan is concealed staying low key
Stealth mode on approach I bring

he don't like to fucking skype
Glizzy man be making that navy bread
Going to Japan he wants some head
Turns out mr. Fedor was mislead
The text that he

back Bruder
Hahaha
Langsam wird es Herbst ja die Blätter sind Gold
Ich schreib den Text hier mit Stolz ich hab nichts besseres gewollt
Sie gönn mir

making amends
Then I'm making her bend
It's gone in the wind
I don't gotta stress
Might just text her and say sorry but I realized I'm too lazy
You said

to cipher with 
And we ain't care about getting famous we just rapped because we liked the shit
We rapped because we loved the shit 
On tables during lunch

probably on auto
The only other drug is watching mami go throttle
Love it when she call me baby and we probably going coddle
When the vodka kick in I’m

the right dreams, penning
Soul frequencies in the right key, unlock
Barriers of mind and spirit, I am the Griot
Orbiting celestial being, I am the Abbot who

I don't know
If I'm the best yet
But the hot chicks finna get wet
Getting sex texts
We ain't met yet
But I got bars like a benchpress
I don't know
If

itself
My partner text me HTD
Which to lame people means hard to death

You know I really get it, go ask around the city
Hook up all them chickens girl

brother if you ain't no kin of me
Can't help myself I got too many enemies
Yea
Ima keep going they want me to stop
I push the key I ain't pushing to start

me the keys hop on the ride
Feeling the breeze, blazing the leaves
Gunit sa knees, kuhit sa thighs
Hit the line I know you want it baby
I go lickin’

I’ve been killin des niggas I be been on my Rambo shit
Young nigga but a dog
Don’t right text nigga send the check Im like Lonzo finna ball
Got S O D

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