Lyrics:
to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
Unh, huh, huh, said I'm trippin'
[Chorus]
A lot of people poke fun and that's alright
But when I start pokin' back they
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Iu0027m just tryu0027na get a couple bands nigga,
By doing a couple shows with my band nigga,
Couple hunnids tied up in a rubber band nigga,
Start
gotta have a method man
Super man, super bands, rubber bands, rubbing hands
Best man, red man, talibans, tappin in
Super man, mega man, red man, yellow
Wait, what was I just about to say?
Oh yeah, let me get this out the way
I know there's people that are pissed about the way I mispronounced the name
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
in a jam
I know some people that hate on me
I never trip cause I know deep inside that they fans
The way that I run up these bands
They probably think
Still life is overrated
Burn-out factor is part of the game
Life should be an adventure
Anything else is a crying shame
People gather round
a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan on the drums
Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I mentioned
Alot of people around here lost the white in their eyes
See the lust inside your heart, so why do you go and touch the sky?
Think with their head
have 50 bands by tonight
I'm goin crazy
(I'm goin crazy)
Bitch I done made it
My turn in the game I done waited
Now I'm goin crazy
All you people
Me and Izak was chillin' in the villa, Like I know some people that killers
Run around town with that gat in my pants, that 40 bustin' out that
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
the rent
Can't count on philosophers if I don't know what they meant
There's a time for counting one by one and time for counting what's been spent
Some
Said I got my own people
We move all together, we equals
Stripes all together like Adidas we moving from zero to hero
Yeah bitch we know
Got my own
I hear ya sing yer song
And you grabbed me by the ears
You move everybody around you
You got them you got them
Hangin' on every word
Diggin' into
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
well)
The squeaking sign of Quay Hotel
Well the lights were dim, the lifts were slow
Still people they come and go
Full of whispers and shady deals
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
bands i dont give a fuck if i die yea yea
Do what i want bitches upset
I dont want friends i just want bands
Shit get really wild
When u wanna flip a bag
I'm about to flip these bands
And wile out like I'm crazy
I'm about to flip these bands
Stack money on the daily
I'm about to flip these bands
just to keep my soul steady
And I stood all alone, saw the people pass by
Thought I don't have to get there, but I do have to try
Yeah swear it's been
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