Lyrics:
Brick and mortar
Wood and lime
Electric wires and knotted pine
This house was built to stand the test of time
Kitchen talks and bedroom jams
Carpet
Well, you greet the tokens and stamps
Beneath the fake oil burnin' lamps
In the city we forgot to name
The concourse is four-wheeled shame
Yeah
Lil Lamp
Here to light up the world forreal
And I got good gas in studio by the way
It's ZA
I'm going to Mars
We in Dubai with it
Ferraris
Lambs
hire
Love how mi medz higher
High grade weed mi use blem fire
Mi and mi chargie deh ya a hold a medz
Bun weed till wi charge like electric fence wire
A police car and a screaming siren
A pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete
A baby wailing and stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamp
my votes, watch me turn the volts
Voltage through a hater, this electric chair, danger
Yeah, I see ya
Now make way 'fore it turn to diarrhea
Hear
my votes, watch me turn the volts
Voltage through a hater, this electric chair, danger
Yeah, I see ya
Now make way 'fore it turn to diarrhea
Hear
goal seemed clearly in sight
Playing electric guitar with a beat group
We set the ballrooms alight
Camping it up for the dyed blonde receptionists
That electric bill be damned
It's too hot in this house
Thermostat says 82
Turn it down
What you tryna to prove, babe
With your music up so loud
That electric bill be damned
It's too hot in this house
Thermostat says eighty-two
Turn it down
What you tryna prove, babe?
With your music up
Electric charge comin' from the mainframe
I'm from where the phat beats stretch for mad blocks
My every little step set in a star,
Retina Scarred;
a sight
Now she's got another blister somewhere else, through sitting on the sands all night.
A policeman shines his lamp on you, and chuckles with delight
and lamp light blinking -
That's Entertainment.
A smash of glass and a rumble of boots -
An electric train and a ripped up 'phone booth -
Paint
twister with my twin sister
'Til you walked in my shoes
You cannot claim a blister
In my lava lamp performed a Black Sabbath
Speaking in tongues so
A police car and a screaming siren
A pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete
A baby waiting and stray dog howling
The screech of brakes and lamp
the patches, your floors pretty
You can wear the pageant
Paleolithic, I'm too Jurassic for these niggas, been the baddest
Induce electric feel with a magnet
The rain is making sounds, and she's sleeping now
The sweater hangs o'er the lamp, and the hills are lit up
The corner store is white, just like her
the roar of the trains.
Was this all the comfort we got for our sins?
No candles, no waiters, no soft violins?
A dirty electric convector plugged into
Aceyalone sends his wishes to all the frightful night out on the (????)
circus
under the stars electric traveling bazarre/bizarre packed w/laughter
how far do
Well, God came down on Davie that night like electric light on water
Shimmering and golden
Davie was like mama's daughter every Sunday morning before
leaking out of my skin
This can't be living
I painted my ceiling a light blue
Cause I heard that the color gray brings on a bad moon
My electric bill keeps
Swinging baseball bats through the lava lamps. I, yeah
Now would you rather have a champ or a doormat? Huh?
Haven't seen you in a long while
When I
Shattering windows, uprooting trees, have buildings plummeting down
Disrespect and get checked like a doctor does a sick patient
Palm ya skull send electric
David...DAVID!"
I don't wanna be alive, if I ain't on the road
Wheels off the ground the speed o'sound, stuff the Highway Code
Electric windows down, sound system,
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