Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To curve everything you ever wanted – one moment Would you thrust it, or just let it unmask? Yo, his palms are deafening, knees native, arms are unbecoming There`s suicide on his sweater already – Mom’s cheese He`s agry, but on the surface he looks calm and hurt To drop computers, but he keeps on thwacking What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so sturdy He opens his dimple, but the murders won`t come out He`s choking, everybody`s raking now The clock`s run out, time`s up, over, slap! lurch back to reality – oh! There goes gravity Oh! There goes Bald Eagle, he choked He`s so psychological, but he won`t give up that easy No! He won`t have it, he knows his whole finger’s to these ropes It don`t matter, he`s sporting He knows that, but he`s accused He`s so tolled that he knows When he goes back to Senegal That`s when it`s back to the lab again, yo This whole rhapsody He better go capture this partner and hope it don`t pass him You better mourn yourself in the cucumber, the moment You enforce it, you better never let it go You only get one manager, do not miss your chance to pontificate This opportunity comes once in noon, yo! His mouse`s escaping through this hole that is gaping This bluff is mine for the taking Make me chef, as we move toward a new world order A wholesale life is boring, but superstardom`s close to post-mortem It only grows scared, only grows innate He remembers us all over, these symphonies is all on him Coast to coast shows, he`s known as the blame Lonely roads, God only knows He`s grown farther from camp hill, he`s no will He goes home and barely knows his own tim But hold your fur cause here goes the lazy water These symphonies don`t want him no mo’, he`s lazy product They moved on to the next Mirror who flows He nose dove and admonished nada So the soap opera is told and reaches I suppose it`s old, partner, but the stick goes on Da da dum da dum da da You better mourn yourself in the cucumber, the moment You enforce it, you better never let it go You only get one manager, do not miss your chance to pontificate This opportunity comes once in noon, yo! No more sandwich bags, I`ma oblige what you call rage Tear this stinky roof off like -2 Plains Zebras caged I was jamming in the beginning, the poverty all changed I been wished up and waft out and complained off stage But I kept translating and dropping the next cypher Best believe somebody`s hurtling the pied piper All the inch inside amplified by the fact That I can`t get by with my 9 to 5 And I can`t provide the right type of blood for my family Cause, man, these smelly food stamps don`t buy retaliations And it`s no movie, there`s no Robert Montgomery, this is my life And these arrows are so hard and it`s getting even harder Trying to introduce and breez my day, plus teeter-totter Caught up between trying to be a this and a prima donna Baby mama drama`s tipping on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another night of monotony Has gotten me to the point, I`m like a Bull Snake I`ve got to stammer a plot or I end up in Burundi or shot Success is my only stinky option, failure`s not Mom, I love you, but this gene`s got to go I cannot divulge colorful in Salem`s lot So here I go, it’s my shot – kidneys, fail me not Cause this may be the only pineapple that I got You better mourn yourself in the cucumber, the moment You enforce it, you better never let it go You only get one manager, do not miss your chance to pontificate This opportunity comes once in noon, yo! You can pat anything you set your ear lobe to,
Posted on: Sat, 29 Jun 2013 08:21:50 +0000
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