Lyrics:
no pants and you'll be shocked
This will be the night of your life
Your party's crashed by the punk rock guys
We're sorry
Without us your night is
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
consistent
See, my consistency is broken down into chemical compounds
And sounds shrouded in mystery
(Here's a mystery:) Is love just synapses misfiring
Open the door, Richard
Open the door and let me in
Open the door, Richard
Richard, why don't you open that door
I met old zeke standing
Ozy SDC
This one's for the fore-fathers
Classic
Ever felt like you're in a low budget Nollywood flick
And its a crap scene the Naija version
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
looks and sees them kind off
Impossible precision pick off
Cash the check for a newlywed lie down in the block with a newly hemmed
Jump ship when you
looks and sees them kind off
Impossible precision pick off
Cash the check for a newlywed lie down in the block with a newly hemmed
Jump ship when you
On a drive-by rocket ride
Caught in a storm and I'm running away
I never should have landed
Here in Flush Factory
I'm swinging through the rooftop
Without any
see, Um
I'm probably the man that you oughta be
Modern rap is stand up comedy
This is a problem see, hands down
This is my prophecy plan until coffin
you should listen, game is free OK
Mister got two whole ones and two half ones, yeah that's three OK
Leave up out of here with two bad ones, yeah,
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
left, right, black, white, all about the hindsight
Heart and head, they might bite, cause here's where it gets tight
All the versions of me want what's
aid
Bream ‘em down and build ‘em back up with what you throw away
Administering band aids on amputated limbs
Kissing ‘em with air raids, and your lips
Running off, they will detonate
Sharp pain in your side
You are terrified
Stay strong, life will find a way
There is no such thing as a party without part
know the last time
I felt this way it's true
By the look in your eyes
I can see that you're on
Cloud number nine with me too
Let's take this ride just
and bring it down to the rented
By now, it's a little past five
And I'm still trying to roll, could barely open my eyes
Next thing I know, she giving me
an Evans
Don't call me by any other name
Unless it's HighTy, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yde
I guess it's time for you to realize who I am
Yeah, here I go, here I go
you had an imagination
The nation wishes you Wood
I have your schizophrenia right here
I know how to face it without fear
I've never been diagnosed
high for three days
You can tell by the way I walk I ain't from 'round hurr
Probably couldn't tell 'cause I ain't walkin' nowhere
I got a old-school
in
I said Imma talk my shit until they knock on my door at three in the morn
Now knock on my door now knock on my door
You ain't getting in
Trumps so
am so cool
Knock knock, "Who is it?"
"It's the Soopa, here to pay that ass a visit heard you wasn't givin up
Your pussy, so I got the right dick
You'll be fine
Just listen to these lines
Playing with acoustics
Up Early with the roosters
Your happiness, you choose it
Blessed, don't confuse it
doors
You and all your henchmen asking why the next gen
Did em like that direction they lack
Well we're like the Waze app we're here to help em find their
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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