Lyrics:
doing that dirt since dustbins
In dat wip mans tearing up clutches
See your wife i'll bury her crutches
Deep with love like Judy and punches
the city go
Jumped on the hood start popping my song thats on the stereo, I love it
Hook: (Vidal Garcia)
I'm loving how you doing what you doing
All that
With all the shatters and breaks
Now I'm just proud to stand here
And hum to this song
So Bonnie still beats the drums
And sings of an impossible love
I
heads off for redemption
I've had my heart broken by a few deceptive wenches
Just cross em off the list that's why we call them x's
Time is too valuable
Lying in my bed, I think of you
That song goes through my head, the one we both knew
In each line lies another line full of sacred sound
But
close they can nudge us
In this nation we created one republic
Serenading to a grieving people singing that they love us
Same song I swear I heard it all
NIGHTS
BY THE STEREO BLASTING RAMONES
LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT, A FUTURE SO BRIGHT
HOW HE SHOWED UP, GOD ONLY KNOWS
IT ALL HAPPENED SO FAST AND I WAS GONE
SHE
cut the act
But in fact, check the stats cause you ain’t intact (God Damn!)
Fiends of the rap game
Comin’ up with no name
Nah bitch, we ain’t the same
life just by sitting on my computer
Sleep with one eye open fliptard infamous intruder
easy as Pan with his flute
Oh sad to see you go
Yeah wish you never took that flight no
Things would have been alright
Things would have been alright
to ask that you take two steps back.
Sing sing sing every song you know.
Blowing out the speakers on your stereo.
You finally stopped talking about
stees
Like mode nine and OD
Men I’m out to get cheese
I make love to your ears with my lyrical rhythms
Get paid for this shit
My time to hold it down
scrappy oo
Love it when the pain is rude, kinda masochistic woo
By now you know I got drive, I’m just trying to survive
I ain’t tryna be the greatest, I’m
Get dressed at seven
Be up by nine
I'm up all night
These friends of mine
The needle drops
The stereo gives
Its never too late to learn how
WON’T NEED A CHORUS BECAUSE LIKE YOU THIS SONG IS SO CLICHÉ
Terrorize my life and inhabit my head, this heart beat has stopped
Asleep with a secret I know
leave it home
'Cause I'ma kill that mothafucka if bring it along
By myself no backup just me alone
All bars no hook, I don't need a song
No topic so I'm
on a preface of fiction and lies
practically designed with confusion in mind,
tryna get u to spend...
all of your time...
talkin bout gucci and prada creatin
But quit or don't
Don't concern with what was or what will be
Ya feel me
Chickitty Chickitty Check on the mic can you hear
I'll speak in stereo
I'mma bout to go and do it
Ooo kill 'em like I was Terio
You hear this song you gon' turn up ya stereo
I always stay unpredictable
I ain't never been
night
But I don't really care about the time
Oh play the radio
Oh play the stereo
Oh play your favorite songs
Wanna know what you love, nah nah
(Go)
These
my diction
Frantz Fanon the Wretched of the Earth home
Phenomenon be goin' on and on
sailing along a likkle song
by the record take it home and fling
I loved it when you sang with the stereo
Time ticking by the sign of vertigo
Always turned the heat on cause you never wore your jacket
Always made
eat Real nice, just to get in a big fight
Say "It ain't love, I'm done with This, I'm moving on"
Then wake up like nothing's Wrong, Cigarettes
She likes
Smoking, I be most high
Every time I write a new song, it feel like I'm writing scriptures
Better get a pic with me now before I charge for pictures
I be
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