Lyrics:
Dam
I named the blick Nas cause I know it can
Knock out the WiFi box in your building
And tap on your door I'm the new cable man
Say you fast in your
please endure
My taking a brief detour with somebody new
It's just that when in Rome I do as the Romans do
And though from Italy
I lied to you prettily
beg of you, please endure
My taking a brief detour with somebody new
It's just that when in Rome, I do as the Romans do.
And though from Italy I
on the table
My nigga
Lost all my plugs so I became the new cable
Feelings ain't mutual anymore unstable connections
Pockets getting fatter we switching up
the table
I laid it all away and I'm just hoping to get on cable
Fox news one, got another one done quick
I just wanna pop shit, get lit like fire pits
School
I feel like history on the turntables
Old school to new school
Like nothing ever been realer
On the history of the turntables
I'm the mystery
it
All in arms lil baby we kissing
It's love lil baby im dishing
Bullets to his body bae that's addition
We had no cable we watched new edition
I need
working till his lungs is as bruised as Mike Tyson when hooks on cumcast cable vision news
Never really conscious or woke, so topics he feared
Then suddenly
Vain boys are gonna have to swallow their pride this time
So let the punishment fit the crime
It's under the table
Under your skin
Into the cable
on the hill
The mornin' fog and the cool, cool night
That's where, I wanna be, San Francisco
That's where my heart up in New York City
I've been to Chicago
But
Vain boys are gonna have to swallow their pride this time
So let the punishment fit the crime
It`s under the table
Under your skin
Into the cable
it's something new with me
Cable to the ADT, yeah, that security
What's new with me? Handmade jewelry
Mala For Heathens, Mr. M4H, I am he
For those
No antenna's thru the window running cable
Just to catch the news before we had to leave for school
Saw her son laid in view until his body turnt blue
a profession just to put food on the table
And pay bills to watch news on the cable
Question my intentions
Compare myself to everybody I'm feeling worthless
can toddle off in swank
And I don't mean an ordinary cook's tour
I mean a cabin deluxe tour
Someday we'll go places
New lands and new faces
rebel, accented like Rachel, voice nasal
Now fix my levels, adjust me two notches, mic's to cable
Produce new paradise through poetics, slum fables
I feel like history on the turntables
Old school to new school
Like nothing ever been realer
On the history of the turntables
I'm the mystery
When this is all over
We're hitting the road
First stop grandma's
Then who knows
I hope we get stranded
Nothing to fear
Make some new friends with
friends of me
Got killas that are kin to me
Breaking news no cable
Like a dreidel they gone spin for me
My future aint that hard to see
My past is still
brave like a spartan
I'm like Wu tang a with the Wu clan
We got shoes gang we go tools gang
I feel like Taylormane with a drip thing
I'm the cable man
It's another second coming, like it or not, yeah, oh yeah
It's another second coming, like it or not
You better start praying to a new God
Start
In white socks made Red Sox
Some clowns service bad
Y'all need a new cable box
I plugged in the game
And started taking all these canes out
Took
Some resist the future, some refuse the past
Either way, it's messed up if we can't unplug the fact
That a world covered in cables was never wired
facts and be careful
I gotta bring straps to the table
I'm never going back to watching cable
Too much news you were never faithful
Look what you did
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