Lyrics:
to quit my job
Beat me till I'm hungry
Found a punk to rob
Love me Aunt Jemima
Love me now & ever more
(Love me Aunt Jemima)
Dit-dit-dit-dit
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
rules the step to the rep that I kept
For a long, long, long, long, long, long, long time
I got more flavor then a truck load of Snickers
Ya punch her
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
would be the more politically correct term
To use for the masses?
The question I ask is, how can I explain this?
How can I swing this in English
over here, so follow me
Through the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P, let me guide you through the smoke, G
If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my
wouldn't be tempted by either of them
I've got the tire tread to measure the loss
But I wonder how I'd feel if just once I punched my boss
Just punched
I will, I will. I will
(Daft Punk Flew Back To Their Planet)
No more low vibrations 'round me
Got a full heart and a sound now
Using it to paint
to box
One-two punch and the GoreTex drops
On your toe, your brother got caught
By GoreTex boots from the GoreTex shop
Git it!
Posse in effect, scramble
fingers and complain
If punk is dead then you're the one to blame
It's more than a religion. It's tangible and true
Freedom over all no matter what they
Making cash, making love to foreign girls
I'm so brash dance with girls around the world (Daft Punk bitch)
I'm so Regal going global (The Prince)
You
And they gon' be quick on yo ass
You a punk I'll call you daft
We wild just like the Kratts,
First pick up in the draft
Cause I get cheese like it's Kraft
get there.
I'm bound for a life on the road.
Give me life on the road.
I said life on the road.
When I arrived in Euston,
I was little more
get there.
I'm bound for a life on the road.
Give me life on the road.
I said life on the road.
When I arrived in Euston,
I was little more
C'mon sir, don't muck us about
Hello?
What's this then?
A liver donor's card
Need we say more?
No, listen, I can't give it to you now, it says "In
by the straps, ya got ta kick her, fuck it!
That's how it go when ya dealin with a pro-per
Got my hand on the mic and I'm about to let it flow
It's on my lips
Channeling tantrums through self-afflicted adversity
Little more than twentieth century parody
Trying not to broaden educational
wanna play my game
I don't want to stay the same
You just want to play around
Then you go and slam the door
You're not much of a punk, but more of a daft
turn my phone over there
I dont wanna be bothered
Shes not a punk shes not daft
What don't kill me just make me stronger
Don't gotta tell her how to act
shafts, swangin on the tarmac
Dont be daft, or imma kick yo punk ass
Bitch im harder, better, faster, stronger, crack yo skull like glass mane
(the dope
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
anything to me
So time goes by
And I know why
that feeling deep inside
has aged along with me
But I still believe,
that my punk rock dream was
totally fuckin
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
Damn Key, you did that
Yeah She got up in the whip
Show you how to get
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