Lyrics:
over there
The truth is I don't care I want to go home
Have you seen the key
To my time machine
Have you seen the key
To my time machine
Have you
a key of the sand
then flip it and do it again then whip it and do it again I live like a hooligan
Bitch I'm a money machine
Bitch im a money machine
Mitch Maserati: *Lights up*
Mitch Maserati:Wassup nephew!?
Keys: Whats good unk!?
Mitch Maserati: How you?
Keys: You know me, I'm chillin, just
Mitch Maserati: *Lights up*
Mitch Maserati:Wassup nephew!?
Keys: Whats good unk!?
Mitch Maserati: How you?
Keys: You know me, I'm chillin, just
badly confused
This Man's Machine will restore Sanity
You don't want the Truth, you can't handle the Truth!
Insanity? Vanity? Anarchy? Choose
I'll
you ain't gotta like it
But my youth yuh a go respect me boi
I'm like the whole thing
Fuck nigga
Yuh barely a Quarter key
Comprehend an O.G.
Comprehend
Slave machine
Just a slave machine
Slave machine
It's just a slave machine
Slave machine
You're just a waste of you're not in place
Just use your
Turn the keys, Ignite the love
I'm cruising down the highway
Turn the music up
Stay swerving through the lanes
Get on and feel the buzz
No stops,
unwind and they pullout my mind
I cannot tell you more about that
Yes!
If you want to party, I'm a self-serve vending machine!
Like that scene with Jim
wrong
(Were only us)
cre people really that box they put on?
Ya
The bell is tubular
The Mac is pro
Outer space like Jupiter
Time machine in the sails
to make it change
Man with the keys
Fingers tappin to the beat
Chillin rollin papers up in my pad
Only time I'm movin for the bag
Told her quit playin ring
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young
Komenesh; The Archies;
Gary Numan; Tubular Bells; Alan Parsons Project; Peter Frampton;
Lynyrd Skynyrd; Ken Done; Albie Mangles; Anyone called Trevor; Snow;
Please teach me tonight
I will do you right
My wish is to be
Serving you complete
Press the "ENTER" key
I'm your Lady Machine
I'll be all
then speak sum shlight,
Notes inna Apple, no Eve in sight,
Locked in-no keys-just mic,
Say I get girls, make sure it's plural, when I walk up on yours,
to Elijah P
Hit the keys
Cinnamon sugar
Cinnamon sugar
Loving machine working 247
Loving machine working 247
Loving machine working 247
Loving machine working
where
Anything goes It certainly don't represent the views of
Your favorite shows, but let it ring out in your thinking
Like a tubular bell, then bring
For the money machine
Alchemy Alchemy
Making it seem
Override Override
Working for me
Yeah
Yeah
You know what I mean
And I’m learning the keys
I’m
machines (Money machines) countin' my cheddar (Countin' my cheddar)
Hop in the whip (Hop in the whip) sittin' on leather (Sittin' on leather)
All of this
I sell locks with no keys
So that one day I may be free
From machines
They've stolen my dreams
I'm in the marketplace
I have a name, but I have no
broad daylight
Dreaming of the day the world would change its ways
So my keys to the game were the keys of my baby grand
I devoted myself to the weapon
on the page in the limelight
The key is to be at peace
Sip a nice wine
And keep your balance on the fine line
That defines life
Woah man that's like gnarly
La Makiina
Sonja la Makina machine tamo clean
Yo quiero bailar pero no soy Ivy Queen
Full joseo, muchas bullas tiroteo
Siguen toa’ las modas
Y mi
La Makiina
Sonja la Makina machine tamo clean
Yo quiero bailar pero no soy Ivy Queen
Full joseo, muchas bullas tiroteo
Siguen toa’ las modas
Y mi
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