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Nostalgiabot Lyrics - Artist : Rav
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Mamimi: Legs spread, same width as the shoulders, body tight, and hit the ball like you're defeating the enemy. Here, the pinky finger is the key. Then you just hit, hit, hit, kaking! Bingo! Naota: What are you talking about? Mamimi: He who conquers the left side conquers the world, chief! [Kill Bill:] Your lyrics wack, you drive a beat up hooptie with the mirrors cracked I bag a pack of pills, for real, I move E like I'm Miramax And I don't even do that, but it sounds great don't it? I got pound ape shit, foundations Ground-break flowing I never claim a gang, blood, it only when the flesh is broke So get up off my balls youngin, I am not Professor Oak Rapping like a dagwood I'm that good, your letters choke I'm never broke. Slipping blue moons, only heaven knows Blue bomber, vomit bars, true honor, drop it hard I do this, you producing with my tools, stalker Nardwuar You could do some harder bars on Fooly Cooly Fardwuar You're passing what you're dissing, grow some balls and play the martyr card Meet the face of unadulterated focus. I can see it in your pupils, all that bullshit hating bogus Copenhagen dripping from the lip, I keep a Swisher lit Skip it I don't give a shit, I'm just here to reminisce I'm like this Fuck the money and hoes, I got nostalgiabot Fuck the fashion and clothes, I got nostalgiabot Monday afternoon, it's going down here at 4 'o clock Channel 57, bitch, sit your ass down and watch Fuck the money and hoes, I got nostalgiabot Fuck the fashion and clothes, I got nostalgiabot Monday afternoon, it's going down here at 4 'o clock Channel 57, bitch, sit your ass down and watch [Scuare:] Back in the day when these dreams were never spoken Had me toking on some green. I was broke, but never broken Kept it open to the way I listen Constant in a state of giving Thoughts that couldn't stay forgiven Dropping off to make a living Pocket rockets talking nonsense, awkward grasp with complex topics Ego was a problem 'til the moment that I fucking lost it And I never got it back So let me brag about the fact that I've been lacking on this track Confidence is key, but never had it on lock So when I talked, always knew that I was planning to stop But I forgot when every minute that I got up in it God infinite Mind black out kept blind to the drama in it Things got bigger every time that I grew I had a clue, but I ain't even really know what to do Got the job, got the khakis, made none of the women happy Got pissed, ripped 'em off, turned around, and started rapping like [Kill Bill:] Fuck the money and hoes, I got nostalgiabot Fuck the fashion and clothes, I got nostalgiabot Monday afternoon, it's going down here at 4 'o clock Channel 57, bitch, sit your ass down and watch Fuck the money and hoes, I got nostalgiabot Fuck the fashion and clothes, I got nostalgiabot Monday afternoon, it's going down here at 4 'o clock Channel 57, bitch, sit your ass down and watch [Rav:] I rip the cereal box open and eat my meal Put on something that knocks, hopefully something chill After the Lucky Charms and the cartoons On the couch I play Nintendo Entertainment System Why? Well, for nostalgia's sake These other fuckers smile and take my style wild And hate on my style after they've taken it, man, and that's just great When they talk on that for days, you brats notice Talk about my childhood and only they can Rav focus The new stuff's mad bogus, these cats hopeless It's the nostalgia loving attitude all my pals holding Whatever is dope now was like 20 times doper when I was a kid Narrow-minded, yet correct Fuck mutual relationships you're blinded by respect Social fears got that guillotine sliding down your neck Everybody's in this pissing contest hiding behind their dicks While I reminisce about the times I never did And so... [Kill Bill:] Fuck the money and hoes, I got nostalgiabot Fuck the fashion and clothes, I got nostalgiabot Monday afternoon, it's going down here at 4 'o clock Channel 57, bitch, sit your ass down and watch Fuck the money and hoes, I got nostalgiabot Fuck the fashion and clothes, I got nostalgiabot Monday afternoon, it's going down here at 4 'o clock Channel 57, bitch, sit your ass down and watch [Outro:] [Mamimi:] He who conquers the left side conquers the left side conquers the world [Naota:] What are you talking about? [Mamimi:] He who conquers the left side conquers the left side conquers the world [MF Grimm:] Trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators That you call Earth but I call Hell's equator |
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