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LSD Lyrics - Artist : Public Enemy
Told ya buffalo soldier
Fell to the ground like folgers Couldn't hold the boulder Fancy dancer paralyzed for an answer In the hip hop game but the rap got cancer Tumors poppin from the middle of rumors Generation x be the end of baby boomers Is the next generation headed for doom Control the soul and you got a got a Truck fulla fertilizer blowin up the spot Think it's terrorism the border line's hot Check the passports tap the telephone Surprise they home grown And one of your fuckin own It's dat same ol shit - dat same ol game From that same ol gang up to that same ol thing Now what I see say you know me I pour a metaphor of lsd I don't know what yall thinkin about But if you know like I know You better strap on your seatbelt Cause you in for a long ride Now I be damn I been a man Figure I never call myself a nigger To get benjamans What's love got to do wit what you got Not a whole lot / no forgot oh this shit is hot Spendin all the cheddar for clothes Wit a sign foreclosed on the front mud Lost in dominoes Now the heads tell tales How the dead bled and fled Now they livin up in the bed Instead they seize us like jesus Married to the mob did a sloppy job in hempstead Lord had mercy wanna curse me New world order got my ass drownin in the water Now what you stuck to the west That funk to the east is phat Atl be krunk dirty south Thirty thou crankin trunks Try to pass the test but to the rest they flunk Now what be indebted Better get over it Those times and raps ain't never comin back No future without a pass I kick ass Rock the sox offa pandora's box Is itany wonder why the clocks flavor got Between rehearsin a verse my jaw lox I set the bomb between the r |
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