Lyrics:
I'm very cuddly
I've been conditioned
To call you ugly
So suck my balls
Let's get with it
We can kick it
I'll let you lick it and shit
I'm about that
[The Grouch]
Follow me, follow me
I'm goin.. on a little, excursion
Check it out
Won't you take me away, sweet music
Take me away..
Never lead me
to give a shit about me
Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is
On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same
So forever am I living staying out
flags up, yes sir
You a burr that don't mean you dress fly
A lot of people hittin' on me, mad to see me on
You grouch, Oscar, Academy Award
I can play
like tada But
I aint no sucka I’m bout it
They wonder what I’m about
So imma tell em about it
I started off giving good dawah
Then I got caught up with
a casket nap
Cass' can rap, you can't compare him to me
I'm ya savior
It's like scripture when they
Hear it from me i snap back
(snapback) so cats in this
about it (you too?) I doubt it, doubt it
Nevertheless I struggle, try and get my bubble on
Stumble 'pon a little light I'm tryin to magnify
I'll be
ever you want to talk
about Say it let us hear
Come and listen to what is in my
Mind that I want to say
What ever you want to talk
About Say it let us
of a comparison
If you think about why did it take
So long for the new Yeezys to
Come out? Why did I have to leave
One group and go to another
Group? Why did that
know you hate
Straight from the west and we got to be respected
Here it's going down, here 'em runnin' for the exit
[Chorus]
Hear 'em say, oh my God,
the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel me, see it clearly?
You're too near me
Holla if ya hear me (hard)
Tellin' you to hear it
When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me
The name's Fiyablasta, got it memorized?
The abstract king is about to give you oblivion
Giving you vivid lyrics of written killings by spilling
And telling 'em about the way that it really go down
I really couldn't know how
You thinking that you could win up in this show down
I'll make your head spin
Unless you assimilate you never considered great
Demonstrate speech from your birth place you can't race
Disgraced by false handshakes, these punk rap
slipping away (right)
Repeat it until its stuck in my brain (huh)
P Sherman 42 Wallaby way, Sydney
What's ya favorite scary movie?
I just wanna hear you
Just get the help that you need
Before it get to severe
And we drank a lil bit
N ate lil bit
Blew a lil killer
Talk a lil shit
Really talked about you
to the average guy
But when you got a girl at home you got to let it pass you by
So I try to play the sidelines
Watch what they pull, but on a bus full of women,
grouch
You're gonna blow our cover, can't keep us from getting loud
Yeah, you might as well forget it, it's gonna find it's way out
No, you can't hide
hear about
Wordsworth and Coleridge, baby?
Did you ever hear about Wordsworth and Coleridge?
They were smokin' up in Kendal
By the lakeside
Can you
blank CDs and jewel cases at
Kinkos, encouraging friends to burn copies
To spread around "If
You hear the quality of it, it's terrible
" he says "But
it?
Would you raise your hands high?
Would you recommend performance for something that's so enormous?
Why fight it? It's right about now, we taking
that soft touch like oriental silk (Softer)
I'm in charge of production, you can call me a Khan (Genghis)
I'm the one they're watching, it's a frickin'
for more
Yea it might be hard to restore
But its not something I can ignore
Its not a plan that I can abort
I got so much love for you all to absorb
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