Lyrics:
shooting right to the whites of your eyes
Instrumentalists manipulate the sky
Let the altimeter take us through the night
Kill the thrust and let us burn
Shooting right to the whites of your eyes
Instrumentalists manipulate the sky
Let the altimeter take us through the night
Kill the thrust and let us burn
Yo, haha
Yeah
You know what I'm saying?
HHC, you know what I'm saying?
You know we ain't playing, uh
We got the instrumentalists in this place
About
what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces,
Cast a spell of instrumentalist on all of you MC's who hate us
So you can try on, leave you without
the root of all things, and we aims to be
The venomist, instrumentalist, syllabal-mystic man traveller
Skippin' through the brakes on a Wednesday into
give me nicotine (Everyday... Oooh)
Money is an instrument (Yeah)
I'm an instrumentalist (Yeah)
And to have it is (What?)
Means to lose yourself (Lose)
without that sound
I'm a multi-instrumentalist, producer, and composer
Now get your ass up and flip the record over
Fisher, Pioneer, Sanyo, Sansui
Revox,
Dear fake-jaded skaters
Seducers of PR agents
Dear critics who owe them favours
Dear multi-instrumentalists under the influence of mononucleosis
my fate
But she done strike the chord of displeasure
I done strum the equal of that measure
I'm the best instrumentalist expert
Baby you swear I'm
place
I’ve been showing them the plays
I’ve been handing em the keys
Yall can find me over seas
Still going crazy over instrumentalist
Probably blaming me
the cause
Met a couple instrumentalists
That became my best friends
Moving way paved the way for me to see my vision
Started making beats
Niggas said I'm
little piggies you can eat out the trough
My star sign it is Scorpio, I'll sting you like a scorpion
I'm a multi instrumentalist who'll play you like
(Yuh)
I break his throat make him an instrumentalist
He losing breath now he look like a pedalist
Ain't no more talking to me come and settle this (Yuh,
a multi-instrumentalist
I tell him I've been drumming making
Beats as a one-man band
Do you think you'd like to come over
And creatively jam?
Ooh, I'm just jammin' on my
Beat instrumentalists
Apomu arire ajoba tuntun
Lomode lagba ndupe pa joba
Itesiwaju nba ilu apomu
Ilu nfeleyi dupe ire ayokan, pajoba tuntun
Isokan
Planned it all out day by day
Snapshots of moments had changed my ways
Time blinded by our adolescence
We're restless instrumentalists
Cruisin' all alone
No
more ends than your ends
I'm so far down, I'm where the UK stops
But if we're talking ability, then I'm with the UK tops
Multi-instrumentalist, Actor,
Strapped up with drums but we not instrumentalists
Kissin' my dirty ass boot and he never fits
Clean up my mess do it lickety split
And my girl be so fine
give me nicotine (Everyday... Oooh)
Money is an instrument (Yeah)
I'm an instrumentalist (Yeah)
And to have it is (What?)
Means to lose yourself (Lose)
dead weight on my shoulders
Which you have to keep in mind adds 30lbs on my bones
As I spit wit the realist- illest- instrumentalist-
known only
Robert utvikler seg videre til en stadig mer fremragende instrumentalist og spiller i
perioder med Rowland Greenberg (1948), Frank Ottersen (1951) og
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