Lyrics:
overdue
Y'all don't owe me a thing
I'm coming to get it like right now
All the bling
Some of yall switched sides
Cuz the views ain't the same as the first
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
on the phone with you right now
Like, I told you I'm gonna be in the studio for tonight
Like you really bugging right now, that's crazy
Problems to solve,
shots and hit blunts with my woes
Tick tock we blowing up on video
Sitting duck I've scoped up all my foes
Slipped up and showed up to slit throats
Ditch
(Steve: I don't know Woody.
Are you sure you've got this think hooked up right?
Woody: Listen man, music is my life.
Steve: Alright. Two, three,
to this
Ohh shit it happened
Boy now you been
In my room
Messing with them movies
Where the portable DVD player at
Damn man the CD got too many scratches
CHORUS
I”m just sitting watching TV
Who's that looking through my window
Now they knocking at my door
I'm not who you're looking for
VERSE 1 (Trek
And right now he's the boss
So he make me come in
Apologies in advance to support was the plan
If I'm late or don't make it I just hope you understand
Gonna
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil niggas better get right
Y'all lil
I feel something when I see you now
(I could make you a celebrity overnight
Give you ice like Kobe wife
We sorta like Goldie, right?)
I feel
of vacancies in this line of duty, bands who don't want to quit after the front man, and the main song writer, has left the building. Right now Nirvana,
of this, believe it's goin' down
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
The Claremont Lounge,
the
Building turn them sprinklers on again
I leave your whole clique wet
Thought we died but now I'm in the born again
Swing my nine again, I ain't finished yet
everybody else
You're stabbing yourself in the ear right now
With a sharpened chopstick
Trying to make this madness end
This one's going out to you
It's
Took a loss now I'm a winner
Haters I chow them like dinner
Spend the cheque, make it back by tomorrow (tomorrow)
Yeah
Niggas hating from the back
She say right now
Argue in the middle of the night I tell her pipe down
Wanna see the birthday suit baby fuck a night gown
Heart so cold that my whole
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
A video, post another one, he's racist
Yeah, shut the fuck up yeah, yeah
Oh damn
I think he shot right through my MAGA hat
Nah you’re not that accurate
Right About Now Lyrics
Yeah
Its that new Kweli,
I'm gonna give it to you before the bootleggers get hold of it
I figured I'd put it out first
killin' these bitches)
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and wrong
Now I ain't trying to make it
of why I'm here
Nothing that I do is enough ¿Right?
'Cause I just perceive your fungusive voice
Tearing my ears apart
Like zombies troops screaming
"You're
Thurston: You know, I guess we're gonna show
The Loser video now, for uh
A lot of people to enjoy and I
Beck: Right on
Thurston:
Yeah! You have anything
yeah
Combination What's the combination? What's the combination to your pussy I want it now? I just need to know it right now
Baby girl, I wanna open up
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