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‘bout what you feel that shit be past it’s metric


I hit the street, red bottoms on my feet
Hoping to meet, another guy who will never know
Everything I

We're like static
Uncomfortably electric
The simplest of systems like metric
Milligrams of love but kilograms of doubt 'cause our love will run out
Like

Pushing a metric ton of guilt, just to watch it run back down the hill

We went to a concert, of some band you like
You bought a t-shirt, and we sung

I stack it like metrics 

And I know you stuck to me and  I can’t let you go 
And I know you if you don’t shoot this gun fa me I’ll never know 
Going

a choice even when you don't choose i see 
But if cir ain't free cause electric ain't free it's cause everything get scaled on a metric I see
We all slaving

Yeah eh eh eh
You know
Yella Nation shit
So much pressure on my shoulders
Feel like a metric ton
This lil bread don't hold me over
Feel like these

My mouth is like a gun
I'm gonna pop your top
You better fuckin' run
I'm making beats that weigh about a metric ton
He call me daddy so that make

here
Is sick of this déjà vu
Metrics are collapsing
And you are the presenter
Everyone in here
Is just sick of this déjà vu
It's all so unprofessional
I

it's decided when I'll fall
Possitive thinking
Cold calculating
Everybody in here is sick
Of this déjà vu
Metrics are collapsing
And you are

verified as fact
Authorization fast-tracked like the WMD's in Iraq

Hey-oh-ay-oh
Oh-Ee-Ay-Ye-Oh
Oh-Ee-Ay-Ye-Oh
Testing is the metric
On which our politicians

"Therapy is all I need to set me free"
"Therapy is all I need to set me free"
"Therapy is all I need to set me free"
(J-Metric chimes in)
"Therapy is all I

Worry never got to mention me
My dollar metric measure me
My collar torn between the pit of hell or heaven
Mind been blanking on the good bits

Risk reward is asymmetric
So far out ain't got no metric
Snapped synapses, what a head trip
Back to back can't front the edges
Risk reward is asymmetric

We worldwide
Like we in paris
This ain't rap
I call this metrics
Memorable
You can't forget this
Dad's a rapper
It's genetics
This is rap
But it's

Galaday done wine them
Yow mi no ramp mi a thief bwoy gyal
If them a tree mi will climb them
Stay deh gwaan bawl thru my name a call
Jus no make Metric come

connection
I know we're sinking
By any metric
We'll get there somehow
Beyond correction

Dash my pen to your arm and blade
Got the harem to entertain

We're

fuss and fall
It's cold, but it's fair, but it come with it all
In my pocket, I got funds, metric ton, love
Chances made a champion, pick that metric

gangsta, don't do no complainin'
That plane 'bout to land, we gon' meet at the hangar (a hunnid of 'em just sold it all)
That metric ton load come in

Dark and Metric

They Might Be Giants

Long Tall Weekend

1999

Not a man of the world, no patch on my eye
Patch on my eye

Dark and metric is my town
Every day and night
Just because you're floating
Doesn't

Metric ton, love
I done powered up, I done powered up
Metric ton, love
I done powered up, I done powered up
Big weight, off the forklift
Heavy metal,

thirsty for the scores,
chasing the metrics and building up the matrix

We've reached it fast but couldn't go ahead

Don't wanna go
back in time
but i

of the wait is on metrics a zillion
Bitch I want the whole building
Them kniggas on money I swear they're my real friends
I say fuck who done killed them
I told

I’ve been looking in the city for you
I’ve been leaving the city for you
in a black haze,
running toward your metric space

God sets your sun with

Just try to keep up the pace
That's clean
I'm flipping the stage
We ain't on the same page
I'm electric baby
By any metric baby
Even under pressure baby