CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : rap music

Oooooh
That’s groovy man

(gibberish)

My mind flies
Wide eyes i cry

(for all the people that) x4
Died, yeah

Why expect a thing
Why try?

Really? nothing? this fucking guy
Call the label!

Why accept a thing
Why do we buy, into it?

(where am i?) x3

In the wrong time

Oh well

1, 2, 3, 4

Ain’t nobody dance no more
See the paint up on my pants i tore

NOW EYE MELT OFF

And i bet i’ll
See you lurking in the corner you whore

I’m in yo brain I’m in yo head
And imma loiter we poor

I can’t afford to be bored

And when I’m riding with the gang
We on the border be warned

And when I’m yelling i be feeling
What I’m born to be for

And i be smelling all the elements
There’s gonna be war

And ill be ready
Ill be ready
Ill be

Standing up
The wall that they build now

Knock you down
Divide the whole field, cow

I can’t fall
I never go to sleep
For niggas sucking on my dick
You better get up out here

Fight club nigga
Don’t talk about it
Walk up out it

Fucking with the spider nigga
Pick a daisy
Kick a bucket

AHHHHH

Save my life
The blood in my eye white
Don’t talk right
You might cause a knife fight

Momma told a nigga better go hard
Go hard

Think a darkie doing good so far
So far

Imma kill this shit like forever
That’s longevity

You can eat yo fill of whatever
I got everything

Make my image into something you’ll remember
When I’m smoking with my niggas
We burning the same ember

When i kill it i be killing December right thru November

Niggas pushing buttons
They touching a nigga temper, right

I got my fair share of problems
I got my fair share of problems
Any nigga wanna solve em?

You see a lick then you rob him
I see a lick then i stop
On the block and i pause him

Sir! i been at home eating ramen
Are you aware that i do not agree how the law been

Momma keep sobbing, crying
Give me a dollar and i can

Buy things for her
I can try being sober
Getting high is a lower form of life
Going slower than a slug

Or a bug in arachnid webs
Imma stack these heads
In the back pretend

They’re not there
Or that i
Got hair

Do you got that stuff
Do you got that stuff
Do you got what it takes now?
We can find out quick
We can find out quickly!

Ain’t nobody dance no more
See the paint up on my pants i tore

NOW EYE MELT OFF

And i bet i’ll
See you lurking in the corner you whore

I’m in yo brain I’m in yo head
And imma loiter we poor

I can’t afford to be bored

And when I’m riding with the gang
We on the border be warned

And when I’m yelling i be feeling
What I’m born to be for

And i be smelling all the elements
There’s gonna be war

And ill be ready
Ill be ready
Ill be

Standing up
The wall that they build now

Knock you down
Divide the whole field, cow

I can’t fall
I never go to sleep
For niggas sucking on my dick
You better get up out here

I AM NOT A HUMAN
I AM IDEA THAT YOU CANNOT KILL
I AM IN THE FIELD GOT SOIL TO TIL
AND IMMA RUN IT WITH MY NIGGAS TIL WE BUYING THE VILLE

AND IMMA RUN IT WITH MY NIGGAS TIL WE BUYING THE TOWN
AND WE GON TALK THAT SHIT IMMA DOUBLE IT DOWN
I SHOULD HAVE FOUGHT THAT BITCH WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE
I SHOULD HAVE CAUGHT THAT TIGER BY THE BOTTOM HIS PANTS

AND I’LL BE
Standing up
The wall that they build now

Knock you down
Divide the whole field, cow

I can’t fall
Yeah yeah yeah yeah