Banana Juice
Cosmic Arcade
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Hundred years ago Think I woulda been dead right now Skeleton at rest in ground Not a peep, no longer make sound Woulda had my head at the pulpit On a pedestal, high and hard to reach To the crowd my death hypnosis Pull ‘em in to join a dark creed But this is a new economy! It is a new land, it is too advanced Shoulda taken geography Look Ma, I tour worldwide, no hands! Athlete perform every night Nocturnal, walking dead In the day at my 9 to 5 All I think about Is the afterlife And the big fat zoot I’ll smoke tonight Smoking reduces fertility Seen all these babes on the mic it is killing me Congratulations, you've met an entity Higher vibration, pinnacle energy Tell me why have you given up? Your determination isn’t big enough My determination be like detonation Watching Michael Bay up in the cinema With some TNT strapped on the chair And a NASA rocket on the balcony Combine all the elements alchemy Wave goodbye to the ones who doubted me I fly like a rocket, I make my way And I rap in blanket of 808’s Chase blast it loud on your Rokit 8’s The game just called us we can’t be late Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness Ape shit WOAH, okay Lets just uh, slow it down for a lil’ minute man You know, people can't really handle too many bars nowadays You gotta take like breaks and shit, anyway We got Tino G on the mic Got Chase on the beat, that's me You know it's like around quarter past four We just chilling in the arcade South coast of the UK We got a caller Hey can you guys talk about like Regular shit like You just talking ‘bout like bleeding from your eyes And like, eating peoples flesh like What are you even talking about? Off beat kick when I flip Kill that regular shit Goofy goober with no square pants Groovy dude with some hair bands This a looney tune with some looney dudes Who watch looney tunes rapping ‘bout shit You ain’t really used to Wearing tutu’s like they call me Bruce Fly my banner like they call me Bruce Do summin’ with your life boy Bumping Phife Dawg all night with the lights on Jacking off ‘till the strike of dawn Rapping all kinda shit about some Arcade Slice and pounce, announce myself, it’s Chase Bounce around, clown around estates Count amounts that you can’t even state I mount the beat and then I ride for days like Giddy-up, giddy-up yeah Chase on the mic with a big ass ‘fro No underwear on but I’m ready to go Feeling like a fuckin’ voodoo child Doja smoke like a moo moo child Feeling spacey like a pedophile Its just Chasey, we getting crazy Dedicated the flames when we feeling faded Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness Ape shit go bananas, this some monkey madness
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