Lyrics:
I can't control the way I'm movin my hips
Bet you never ever seen it like this
I'm a monster on the floor, I can't quit
No no it's automatic, it's
got face them
Total Concentration
Total Concentration
Breathe in breathe out don't waste it
Control your breathing everybody's got face them
Total
Of a total control!
Grey-grey skies
The atmosphere of clouds
Drop me into myself
Deep down to misery!
The same-same people
With different faces
Grey world in
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas
Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar
without the automatic chemical release
emergency vomit
And consolidation of my total control
Don't try the curse
If it doesn't come natural
You'll always be nervous
Chaperone at the dance
I see inside
You try to move in
of vacant cities
Songs of total unbridled devastation
We're so grateful to have you here with us
Better bring a guide, better bring an angel
Automatic pain,
enlightenment and total re-charge up
See that's the Devil's plan
To stop us from becoming Gods and remain foolish men
Natives with Arrows automatics fileros
thigh
Ya I'm the creepy stranger that's undressing you with his eyes
I'm a creep
A total ladies man in my own mind
I'm a creep
With no control over my
want it want it all
I'm a train in the tracks and but I've lost control
And I need it need it need it now
I'm a man with no plan and I'm bleeding out
Cuz
on the shit that I'm on
Super drippy, made the Patek match the kicks got on
Totin' the semi-automatic, ain't no pushin' me, dawg
Time bomb, niggas tickin' me
and surely dominate
Perfect your craft
Get grips that graft
Train tough to truly elevate!
For armbars control the wrist first
High mount s-mount quench
that makes you feel so sure?
You are so protective, always in control
There's no satisfaction, what the hell you're looking for?
What's your kind of way
can make you lose
Total control, and if I choose
To call you the paperboy you'll spread the news
Like Paul Revere: "A real rapper is here!"
Yeah, "Moe
can make you lose
Total control, and if I choose
To call you the paperboy you'll spread the news
Like Paul Revere: "A real rapper is here!"
Yeah, "Moe
already tell you that though? (Huh)
Took the wrong train, well I hate that
Love is a game, no take backs
Caught up in the lane and I swerve back
Automatic
in the flame and my name m3tagame is the same as the plan that you claim
Cynically automatic static train of thought and I’m probably problematic but
night monopoly
Four 380's in the prophecy, the bigger I got
Handle be I, smoke a see-I, snuff a see-O
Can't You See, I'm the total, vocals is low
say goodbye, I don't plan to die
'Cause I get loose and I got troops
And crazy juice
In control of many like Ayatollah Khomeini
Hang out with Smith
down
Right to ya system
Looking out for myself
I'm so narcissistic
Chase trains total nonstop boss talks
Stay on my bidness
Rock that body
Less
26TH APRIL '86 - THE EXPLOSION OF FOURTH REACTOR
OPERATOR HAS DISABLED THE AUTOMATIC SHUTDOWN
DEBRIS FLYING EVERYWHERE HIGHEST LEVEL OF RADIATION
point in you cleanin'
I'm motivation for the ones who nobody was feedin'
Automatic still give 'em the same kick
Started the sideline, now I'm starrin'
on my shoulder
Total control just around the corner
Open up the floodgates time's nearly up
Keep banging on the wall of fortress europe
Keep
that will make us stand tall
We can't fade away
And let the hunter take control and have the final say
We have to break the chains
And let the masters
Smacks, Captain Crunch, Frosted Flakes
Such diabetic delights
Fencing us into
An automated reality
Total control of us
We live on the dreams of the grifting
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