Lyrics:
a telescope
You want my diamonds and pearls
Got you figured out like a horoscope
I’m so outta this world
You can’t even reach me through your telephone
I’m so
Out goes the radio,
Out goes the radio on my way
But you've been waiting all day
Sitting by the telescope
Wondering when you’re coming home again
and we don’t miss, they came wit telescopes
Told my homeboy think we got a hit, he already know
Ima make this shit, y’all finna bump it on the radio
Told
a session at
Jodrell Bank radio telescope
Maybe you will finally listen to me
Telling you I can't cope
With our world our relationship
It's messed up it's
Telescope
Cut the rope
Wanna dose?
Telescope, cue the anecdote
We don’t wanna vote, but we wanna dote
This for Interscope, this for all the records
Hoping to see through the dirt
Traces of dead stars
The memory fade, the bones remain
A Radio telescope
Celestial mystery
The light of all that's left
heart
Here's my telescope, here's my potato gun
Here's my dumb attempt to shoot into the sun
And every morning with the radio on
Not gonna sit
Put some pimp shit on my radio and bounce, bounce, ah
Let the bass vibrate my chest, take it to the Midwest
Run it back to the south, and bounce, out
the Milky Way and hold each other in our arms
Ooooooo I'll bring a telescope
And youuu and I can search for satellites
I don't care about a meteor shower
I
need no one to spy
Telescope or private eye
'Cos I know, yes, I've known it all the while
You go to goodwill functions, charity balls
You walk with
need no one to spy
Telescope or private eye
'Cause I know, yes I've know it all the while
You go to goodwill functions, charity balls
You walk with
bitch hit my line like I heard yo song all on the radio
You got me on speaker lil bitch you tweaking you a messy hoe
These niggas want beef and it ain't
ready for to go
Out into the universe
We don't care who's been there first
On a radio telescope
Science tells us that there's hope
Life on other planets
you're alive (Hiiipower)
And on another note
We focused like the Hubble Telescope, Soul
Life is a traffic jam (Life is a traffic jam)
I wrote this
and buy you all the diamonds though
Fly to dinner no ramen hoe
Tried to play me on the radio
But she wanna listen to Rodeo
My therapy is in the studio
Yell
His loyal friends, the telescope and the radio
The gang of three, in search of a distant star
Into his diary, he wrote his observations
Steps of his
blinks but there’s nothing inside, just a ghost paragon to carry on. Is
there a special telescope, a distant star to follow you everywhere you are? Ghost
On a su-ummer ni-i-i-ite
On a su-ummer ni-i-i-ite
This story's in the stars
And I don't need a telescope
I was taught at the elite school
But I learned from
pierres tombales
des quartiers délabrés de ma radio-mentale
ô my sweet honey love
pas b'soin de télescope pour suivre ta beauté
quand tu viens t'acharner
Houston, this is Apollo
Turn on the radio
I wanna spread a message
Can you see the distances
All the different frequencies
Searching for a connection
Compton kick doors telescope hit folds make you boys sound softer than wet dough stack dollaz
Went to crack college I like my salad with extra black olives
haters I'm invisible
Niggas ain't seein' me with a telescope
Pumpin' gas, Texaco, spittin' dumb bars
Radio i be runnin' with thugs
Shooters who wet a nigga
wonder will it take me
Underground like a runaway slave
Where the hip hop radio don't play
What more can I say
I need to get away from the lights
Flashing
angelo
All these stars in my ceiling my windows be tinted
You can't see up in it with telescopes
I get love from the killa's , the ogs and niggas who
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