Lyrics:
You go to church quiet as a mouse
You're a big cheese now in the workhouse
With these vulgar fractions of the treble clef
I wish you luck with
Hear the sirens in the afternoon
Enemy missile gonna hit us soon
Casualties will be gigantic
Run down the street and panic
Push the button baby
Say what you want
Say what you want I could never choose one
Stains on my khakis ketchup and Capri Sun
What's the budget by a cell for my stepson
Just an open mind and a second nature
Don?t forget you might just drink the water
If it illustrates the nonesuch nomenclature...
So push the button
nothing,
Everybody talking money.
Talkin' jets, that's stuntin'
Start the car, push button.
Get trippy, pop pills,
White girls, snortin' coke
I do it for
done
Start the car, push button
Get trippy, pop pills white girls, snow cold
I do it for the cash, for the drugs, not a ho
Nigga safe when I swear past
Then home again
Oh to be like Blue and wake up
Push the button and press reset
Say good-bye to what can never be
Let go of the things not meant for me
Making bitches feel like stars
Head on my way
I might pull up a loaded gun
Nigga got on my way
I just push on that red button
Got nigga on "scrr scrr"
Head
button window who I am...
I existed in a womb, just like an abyss
Came straight from spirit land, my hands balled in a fist
Punching on my moms
do?
Well he talks but I have to push a button
And when I press the button it says
Getting every dollar why must we be so fly?
Maybe it's the reason why
Yeah
I want all my niggas to come journey with me
My name is Nas, and the year is 1973
Beginning of me, therefore I could see
Through my belly button
from your left to right
You push in that button and that button comes alight
And hits you
"Walk, don't walk
Walk, don't walk
Talk, don't talk
Still agree to bleed a birthstone
Even if alerted to the dirt throne
Freely by your tentacles squeezing
Into a turncoat
Yikes, inertia days and vertigo
on the phone
Act like you don’t know me
Act like you don’t know me
She toxic
Obnoxious, my gang tells me that she nothing
Why you pressing all my buttons
Bitch
the button (skrr skrr)
Push the button, I'm the hottest in the oven
Do the numbers, I'm the loudest distant cousin, no cap
For that sack we get to rushin'
lift
Try the button
The help button
Push it
I’m pressing it
Hello is there anyone there?
Try it again
I’m trying it
Oh my god
What?
I don’t
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
I feel like the sky is falling down
Ain't nobody here to play around
Push it to the edge, I won't back down
'Cause it's time to go hard or go home
bottom
(Ain't no lockin' up)
Shake less of that Catholic cool
Push panic, the button, and freeze
A's for Amen, J's for the Jenifa
Oh Jennys, oh please
from your left to right
You push in that button and that button comes alight
And hits you
"Walk, don't walk
Walk, don't walk
Talk, don't talk
before.
I need someone to push my button
And blow me away..
Get down to the bone of me.
And blow me away...
I need a new kinda something
to blow me away,
don't
We didn't make the rules but
We love to break 'em we're damned if we do
We're damned if we don't
Show us the buttons and we gonna push 'em
Bridges
One, two, three, four, five, six
Bay hold on, you push a button
For that to come up, baby
You know I really get it
Go ask around the city
Hook up
too
Push my head down
Take me by the throat now
When I'm all done with you
You'll forget all about her
All about her
All about her
All about her
Fuck me
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