Lyrics:
the yard
Operation Desperation, go get your fetch, daddy slingin niggas who off
In front of the liquor store tryin to get somebody
To buy me a bottle
fuckin' em up like that
Ovulatin' in' the kettle loft 'cause I kept watchin' the game
I`d fall in' the yard
Operation Desperation, go get your fetti,
She set me to find
The answers inclined
And lie after lie
Manipulate time
Made it my prison
Restricted for life
Stepped on the cord
Pulled that shit out
where, at this very moment, music is
either severely restricted...or, as it is in Iran, totally illegal.
SCENE ONE
ENTRANCE OF THE CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER
busy
Like those dizzy Lizys, who used to dance for you, you're through
I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted,
of nothing, it's like I pulled it out a hat
Man when I'm done they gonna statue me, I turned my clique faculty
Operations to factory, in my zone they won't
a wallet bro
So all bullshit leave at the door
This a emo restricted zone
This a emo restricted zone
Woah woah woah woah woah woah (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
feel
Alone and left on read
It's issues from the get-go, see?
Your neo sticks and butter tea
Cosy up your comfort zone
You wish you had somewhere else
the urge, to get busy
Like those dizy lizys, who used to dance for you, your through
I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted,
to stay
in the Neutral Zone
Computer screen is now telling us
right where we are
In a restricted area, on a borderline
close to a big, big star
in a blue moon made me feel so restricted
Was so aflicted now I feel unrestricted
Now when I need to I just get in my zone
Thinking of lyrics I find
fear the reflection
My nigga silky making moves and I'm nothing but proud
My whole team never been the type to follow a crowd
Nearly a vocal operation
My nigga silky making moves and I'm nothing but proud
My whole team never been the type to follow a crowd
Nearly a vocal operation had to throw in
the ceilings comes to me
Trying to keep me company
Operations shutdown your life
You're breaking up stay inside
Airflows restricted I can't breath
Depleted
like a Shelby Cobra
I got my own lane, I think I mentioned that tho
I'm out a quarter mile while y'all doin donuts
I front my operation that's an added
I don't wanna be alone, alone.
Hook:
You're like addiction tryna get my fix in, I don't wanna be alone.
Feeling so restricted dealing with
to forever be grown
Open you eyes get into the zone
O-O Open you eyes get into the zone
O-O Open you eyes get into the zone
Because the tree of life will
up, say
I'm in, I'm in
My zone, my zone
And I'm turnt up in this thing, alright
I love to get that money
And I love to party too
It's money on my mind
Don't matter what you're ex did
That's old news he off the grid
Got you feeling conflicted just don't feel restricted
You got so used to the drama yeah
Zone
I'm just in my zone setting the tone
Bringing up the ball like ima dunk on you
Even in a fast break im taking off like im jordan
vais venir et t'allumer les coins (binks)
Nous, on a jamais donné quelqu'un, on a traîné, fumé, zoné longtemps
Et tu le connais gros, le bras est
I gotta put my guard up, cause I don't really do relations
I want you to fix my heart like we was playing operations
I don't like to judge people,
to stay
In the Neutral Zone
Computer screen is now telling us
Right where we are
In a restricted area, on a borderline
Close to a big, big star
[Lyrics: Pawel Frelik]
The zone is within
The zone is without
Let us go naked for a sign
Through the world of illusions
Operation mindfuck
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