Lyrics:
to come back, send for me
Know how to work it, big things pop on the underground circuit
Maintain 'til it surface
The nerve of these peasants
Treat
malls
I be rippin' shit, that's my word bond
Scream then I watch the whole planet earth respond
Do just what ya told, the remote control
Crash course
a lamp
Hanging from a distant boat
"It is my light" says Betty X
Betty X says "This light ain't yours"
And so much wind blew through her words
That I
Yeah Yeah
How long do we got to stay
How long must we run away
Putting all this work
We tryna elevate
Saying all this words
We can not contain
You took the words straight out of my mouth
No way!
I'm hard pressed to think that you would feel the same
You're so fake
Oh hey!
I don't think there's
last Dance with Mary Jane that people love to sing
And you sing to barstools
Cause they all know the words
They stand up for the encore
And they all
symbolises we're above never be-low!
But don't be mellow, bellow when you see me doing my thing working,
I had to take a break from running round the circuit
symbolises we're above never be-low!
But don't be mellow, bellow when you see me doing my thing working,
I had to take a break from running round the circuit
going on
In the art of war and in
One of his innumerable campaigns
He expressed the words that could serve as
The motto for all fearless types
In
symbolises we’re above never be-low!
But don’t be mellow, bellow when you see me doing my thing working,
I had to take a break from running round the circuit
Here's how electricity works
Let's start with the circuit first
The electrons flow from the power source
Then through the wire they surge
As they
Easy
And it's like
Five whole years on a circuit
Every single year I merk it (every single year)
I switch flows, they jerk it
I flip more,
Nightfalls
And towns become circuit boards
We can beat the sun as long as we keep moving
From the air
Stadium lights stand out like flares
All
cracker
Don't make me run
If you know the moral to the words of this song, what about the words
Of Rodney King "Can we all get along?", huh cause niggas
Christmas cracker don't make me run
If you know the moral to the words of this song,
What about the words of Rodney King "Can we all get along?",
Huh cause
jam
Chumps know the program, identical to no man
When I get busy who is he my formula rhymes
In parallel lines in perfect, mics to short circuit
about
It but just being completely outside
Of the circuit I think
You could get enough information into the
Marketplace of ideas to let them
Know what you
popping in like a pound of lead
Black n blue, his next roll and drop me on my head
Oh shit, I knew I had to fuck up my circuits
'cause when I was two my
on sidewalk, big hoochie intakes
Digest shrimp, stomach pork, your feedback
Smoke weed back, butt naked, we don't need that
Shut down yo' circuit, watch me, kid
that power for certain I wouldn't Short Circuit/ hard to sleep knowing millionaires up and they all working/ no Alternatives or turning/ only forward
addition
To the fact your product isn't
Multiplying lose dividends
Other words, it isn't it
So when I mention
Beforehand poison pricks
With twice the needles
Like a broken circuit we can work it start illuminating
Just tell it to me straight not double letters four across
Not lookin for a word that means
the noose is
Yeah this that breaking flash, I put what new in news is
Might leave you blue with bruises, all for that public nuisance
Most of your words
the air
Preying on your luck
kinda squeamish feeling like jello
I'm in quicksand right up to my elbows
circuits firing all up in my main frame
cursing in
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