Get Wierd
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Get Wierd
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Hello! It's the part where I sing you
A sad song with a broad playing the cello
People keep quivering, raspberry jell-o
Deliver rivers of blood...I rip it like velcro
For whom the bell tolls. I'm quasimoto with
A kamikaze flow though I'm global just like a cell phone
Soon to be well known, fresh out the hell hole
Stop! Let me pick it up before it even drops
They do me like I'm shooting a movie, I get the props
For properly fucking the party up as if it's the cops
But the opposite, poppin the propaganda apocalypse
Zinger, licking your finger and sticking it where the socket is
H-e double hockey sticks, aiming at the goalie
Giving the kids a new definition of getting holy
Guacamole with cheese, I dip like chips
Write murder on my mouth now read my lips
Let's go for a ride
All my life I been different
Keeping it 110
Percent real. You feel me? Get lifted
Yeah.. But then again
We like to get weird
Get weird
And when they see us
The lames they get scared
So get weird
Get weird
I just wanted to make 1 thing clear and that's to get weird
Yo! I'm in my motherfucking bag
You been lame as ever since
The night your mother fucked your dad
I'm rad. The girls are eternally giving
Head and I love brains, it's like the return of the living dead
Poppin like every kernel my journal
Is fulla red, my raps written in blood will murder you in your bed
Instead of composing one of motzart's
Pieces I'm chillin in hell and sending a postcard to Jesus
Christ! Where the fuck's your will to be weird?
You're in the garden of eden still you'd kill to be here
I'm under a bloody sky watchin philly appear me
And greazy will kill it filthy til we're millionaires
Blast it. Swagtastic, throw in the towel
Got em floating, feeling salty like a sodium cloud
The macaroni jabroni from the opium town
See me politicking, I stay behind the podium now, clowns
Let's go for a ride
All my life I been different
Keeping it 110
Percent real. You feel me? Get lifted
Yeah.. But then again
We like to get weird
Get weird
And when they see us
The lames they get scared
So get weird, get weird
I just wanted to make
One thing clear and that's to get weird
All my life I been different.
Lt me know if you feel the same way
We could get ill get ill like a sickness
Fuck what all the lamesters say!
Let's go for a ride
All my life I been different
Keeping it 110
Percent real. You feel me? Get lifted
Yeah.. But then again
We like to get weird, get weird
And when they see us
The lames they get scared
So get weird, get weird
I just wanted to make one thing
Clear and that's to get weird
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