CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : OXFORD CYPHER
You can call me Curt Henning, with the words, perfect
Used to write verses on word perfect
Now write till it's [?]
Quit my day job, it was like a game, but I'm playing god
Hopped on the stage and made the place hot
You haven't found a perfect porridge till you taste ours
That's what I told the crowd
Lost in the Oasis, I'll never put those controllers down
Ready player one, and then the race starts, I’m gone b*t*h
Donkey kong, mixed with king kong b*t*h
Why you acting like you didn’t see it happen huh?
Why you pulling up hеre, when you didn’t evеn ask to come?
No permission, not permitted under no conditions
Give no forgiveness, after living under those conditions
But, me and Ricky will be chill, when you real with me
Until then it’s kill anything that feels iffy
You’re still involved
Do you feel it all, or you feeling off?
If they’re not building on
Then we run them over
Then kill them all
We’re getting blessed, with the way I’m dressed
Getting crazy
Wild west, getting wave-y
Like VHS in the 80’s
Landed in LAX
Came in a Mercedes
Went to Andre’s, two entrée’s, and that makes the gravy
It’s a love hate thing with love, cus we love hate
Love it when the brothers stay under
But hate an upgrade
Frustrated it was time for an update
I could keep on rhyming for instant ramen but my momma she loves steak (She loves steak!)
Various Californian [?] standing upstate
In the end the bread looked flat, so I cut the naan-sense
I think there’s a bar in there somewhere if you could find it
Listen, I’ve been the boss since Michael Scott was in office
Since Rachael had no bra and lost Ross in the process
YOX’s the beast, Denice was topped with some wild things
Do you really know what you’re getting yourself involved in?
Used to write verses on word perfect
Now write till it's [?]
Quit my day job, it was like a game, but I'm playing god
Hopped on the stage and made the place hot
You haven't found a perfect porridge till you taste ours
That's what I told the crowd
Lost in the Oasis, I'll never put those controllers down
Ready player one, and then the race starts, I’m gone b*t*h
Donkey kong, mixed with king kong b*t*h
Why you acting like you didn’t see it happen huh?
Why you pulling up hеre, when you didn’t evеn ask to come?
No permission, not permitted under no conditions
Give no forgiveness, after living under those conditions
But, me and Ricky will be chill, when you real with me
Until then it’s kill anything that feels iffy
You’re still involved
Do you feel it all, or you feeling off?
If they’re not building on
Then we run them over
Then kill them all
We’re getting blessed, with the way I’m dressed
Getting crazy
Wild west, getting wave-y
Like VHS in the 80’s
Landed in LAX
Came in a Mercedes
Went to Andre’s, two entrée’s, and that makes the gravy
It’s a love hate thing with love, cus we love hate
Love it when the brothers stay under
But hate an upgrade
Frustrated it was time for an update
I could keep on rhyming for instant ramen but my momma she loves steak (She loves steak!)
Various Californian [?] standing upstate
In the end the bread looked flat, so I cut the naan-sense
I think there’s a bar in there somewhere if you could find it
Listen, I’ve been the boss since Michael Scott was in office
Since Rachael had no bra and lost Ross in the process
YOX’s the beast, Denice was topped with some wild things
Do you really know what you’re getting yourself involved in?
