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authority wil be over ruled the second jukie uber alles news hit the sewers. CHORUS Rickety Rackety. This city fit my style exactly. With a backspin,
Late night Rolling Ain't mine To own, 'n Recognition Something flipping Rickety, rackety On or off track It's on me It's on me It's on me It's on me
blues I got the electric blues Thwump... rackety... whomp Rock... folk rock... rhythm and blues Electronics explodin'... rackety
rackety, whomp Rock, folk rock, rhythm and blues Electronics explodin', rackety-clack Thwump, rackety, whomp Plugged in, turned on We're all encased in
blues I got the electric blues Thwump... rackety... whomp Rock... folk rock... rhythm and blues Electronics explodin'... rackety
I'm high like your blood cuz Im bringing the pressure I'm coming back, now Im back,now Im better I keep the rackety racks,in the sweater Yall wanna ride
I nearly even paid him a feature, fuck it lil' boy I don't need ya Rackety, rackety, rackety, rack Too much talk, you don't follow procedure I ran it
blues I got the electric blues Thwump... rackety... whomp Rock... folk rock... rhythm and blues Electronics explodin'... rackety
blues I got the electric blues Thwump... rackety... whomp Rock... folk rock... rhythm and blues Electronics explodin'... rackety
feels like you flyin. The cars are shakin, slowly elevatin, sound like they breakin. Rickety, rackety, clickity, clack, up we go, you no look back. Some
Wah, wah, wah Such a grumpy grumplestilskin Slump, slump, slump Sigh, sigh, sigh Such a grumpy grumplestilskin Crash, crash, crash Rackety, rack Such
trying to ride this old rack-e-ty bike, and I don't even have a doggone chain Look-a here I'm catching hell, I'm catching hell, yeah, and people
you're a kissing bug A rickety-rackety, crickety-crackety kissing bug
(yeah, racks) Like today is a Saturday (what? What?) Throw that dough on a Thursday (rackety, rack) Half a million in pesos (half) We gon' throw up
When it's pop goes the weasel, let go of the easel You don't want this rickety rackety life It's seat of the trousers, it's all sink or swim, son
yeah hop on the train The rackety rack of the railroad track Smoke comin’ out the top of the stack Bump bump bump go the railroad ties That’s a sound we
on they throat Don't mess with the coach Like I'm the one with the code Get my name out your cavity And you bars boy that's rackety These raps, man I got
until we all fall down It’s boney, creaking, cracking fun, dancing like a skeleton It’s rickety rackety clickety clackety Dancing like a skeleton It’s
Clickety clicks make me rackety racks I spend some quick the rest I just stack I got the Schwab gettin' built up so fast I could sit back and retire my ass
what you saying I can't do with your antics Walk in club Made these niggas look anxious Rackety racks in the safe I might just ice out the face Did what
back , back ...back to the booth I got these rackety tunes Back back like back to coupe Uh uh Like back to the coupe Back to that uh Better catch that
called em a fan I'm in LA imma ram Forgot to pick up the phone I'm tryna get to the bands Smoking the packity pack Getting them rackety racks I'm in
meant to be together, yeah Had plans for you, I'm afraid to even let you go Big old rackety racks in my Rick Owens, yeah, they fallin' out I just set
Goddess throw it back make it clap-ety clap (Oh yeah) Stacking up these rack-ety racks (Ooo wi) Another round let's get our drinks on (Drinks on) (Ooo wi)
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