Lyrics:
him
Got it on remote control
Got it on remote control
Got it on remote control, like a CEO
I thought you should know
On my Instagram, it get
him
Got it on remote control
Got it on remote control
Got it on remote control, like a CEO
I thought you should know
On my Instagram, it get
Who designed the snowflake
Who made the planet spin
Who came up with new born babies skin
Who created seasons
The cycle of rebirth
Who
the block
Remote control to change the station
But that won't change your situation
Have you seen what I mean
I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams
the block
Remote control to change the station
But that won't change your situation
Have you seen what I mean
I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams
the block
Remote control to change the station
But that won't change your situation
Have you seen what I mean
I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams
Every time you nearly kill me with your
Remote love.
Last night I almost lost reception.
But my antenna finally made connection, yea!
I felt
Change the channel
Remote control
Then tell the Grammys to go and fuck themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate 'em, get 'em
Jumping off the front porch
With a new approach
Don't approach me with the bullshit
I remote to a location where the broom sit
Here I go street
Remote work work
Remote work work
Remote work work
Oh Yeah
Remote mote workn
Remote mote workn
Remote mote workn
Remote mote workn
Oh yeah
Remote
will he?
And the two of you just walk through the door
You're a quick change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change
Meteorologist Katie Boer is a thrower
Of remotes that went right over
Hitting Travis near his shoulder
Or his throat with that remote
Reporter Katie
[Chorus]
Remote control me right
Remote control me left
Remote control me right
Remote control me
Manipulate me here
Manipulate me down
and the word is the streets
We goin' go to a live remote, licking wit my main man Mr Doggy Dogg
[Snoop Dogg]
A day in the life, of a Rollin 20 Crip
I'm
gave her back ('cause I don't want her)
They love my drip, you know I'm stating facts (I'm not going)
I'm a CEO, I keep it cordial with an artist, I
the streets
We gon' go to a live remote, licking wit my main man Mr Doggy Dogg
A day in the life, of a Rollin' 20 Crip
I'm just a stuburn type of fella
rap
Got to pay to get your boys back
I'ma kidnap artists
Real artists
Fake artists
Strong artists
Weak artists
Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
a life
Put away the remote control
Smell the roses 'fore you get old
Hey you, get a life
Turn it off and throw it away
Wake up and walk away
'Cause
to throw them in the yard
I'm going to put them in the trash where they belong
I just want a clean slate, I think I will redecorate
Slap some fresh new
And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
The blacksmith
And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones who start
To mold a new reality
Closer to the heart
Closer to the heart
The blacksmith
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