Lyrics:
up a boulder
(HACK! HACK!)
Hack up a boulder
(HACK! HACK! HACK!)
Up a boulder
Now, one day, now I believe it was on a Tuesday, a man in
2001
Stanley Kubrick
I’m the future
I’m the one
Skip the blue pill
I ain’t simulating none
Walking on the moon like it’s 2001
Yeah
2001
Stanley
It's been five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him, and took him far away
Far away from always knowing
repay you
All my love is used up, on me
Chernobyl 2 plays text
The presenter CHIEFTAN MEWS
The music (in chronological order)
The most Gigantic Theme by
It's been five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him and took him far away
Far away from always knowing that
Walking on the moon like Stanley
Making home movies like Stanley
None of that shit fake
None of that shit play-acting
I'm in this bitch like I'm 007
My
save 'em
Momma said don't let 'em no where you lay at
Old bitches back in the day use to play bad
I'm a pull up flexing in the Maybach
Northside
the day use to play bad (bad)
I'ma pull up flexin' in a Maybach (flex)
Northside nigga but we brought the A back (Nawf)
I'ma beat her mouth up and make
BEDEMIR: Bring her forward.
WITCH: I'm not a witch. I'm not a witch.
BEDEMIR: But you are dressed as one.
WITCH: They dressed me up like this.
CROWD:
where the days go by
And the glances never meet the eye
It's a walking town
And I'm just out here walking 'round
Walking 'round this walking town
On your cheeks, and by the tips of the white waves from which direction they're rolling
To do this, he gave me an exercise
He told me to close my eyes,
me
Now I'm telling DeeZee
This shit aint the Gap but I put on this shit is outstanding
We couldn't afford a crib out in the Hills
So I made me
panel
From the PGA would stand and just
Throw up they hands like "fuck it"
Then stand before me and hand me
An honorary Stanley cup
Now in this minute
(hmm, hmm)
That's reckless shivings
If it's done by me, cell, b-do YP, then lad there ain't no difference
Don't pull out for decoration, this thing
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like
tell by
The look in my eyes
I was made for this
I was made for this
These nights keep
Turning to days
Dem lights kept
Burning my face
Either way
I'm
Era
Got that natty on tighter than a magnum
Walk in the club saggin' with a thirty eight magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like
on the horizon, who'da guessed?
All that stood on top the hill was number seven silhouette
[Chorus: Slug]
(And with this) head splitting tears, cement breaking
to go see her but now it turns out that you got the VID
And she ends up passing without a goodbye while you quarantine at the crib
Walking through
up hope when every moment goes by
I done grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
I grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
I grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
to kick this
Playing pong while making music
Stanley lake library snake way
Shivered peddling up the pavement
Going through the motions like a locomotive
One day I'm walking in my building and they stopped me
Told me I looked just like this kid that did a robbery
And I ain't never stole nothing in my
I don't need nobody, I'mma fill up my own plate
Getting this cash, it ain't no debate
I don't need nobody, I'mma carry my own weight
Cause I was by
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