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Lyricist: Atmosphere
Lyrics:
(Kissing noises)(Come here, come here, come here, right
now, come here)[Verse 1]Come here little
rabbit, I'm going to give you a treat, take a seatI'd like to tell you a little story, about a boy; he
couldn't make ends meetNot only that but he
couldn't make sense out of the daily walkOr the way
we talkOr how much though can be put into the price of
advertisingI was watching him when he stepped forward to
speakUnder the impression that he was just another local
freakNever would have guessed that he was capable of
taking out a cluster of droids!Just to make noiseWhat some will do for attentionSometimes it's too
honorable to mentionAnd what we're dealing with here
is a systems malfunctionCatching visions after the
treasure was sunkenNot to be mistaken for a role-model
husbandBecause I'm only interested in fucking![Verse 2]Just my luck I'm a narcoleptic
nymphoPetal to the metal with my dick hanging out the
windowAnyway the wind blowIt come ten foldMust
be the season of the info![Verse 3]And
sometimes I talk to the trees (what)I'm a dope
fucking rapper, and I'm not trying to be abstract!I'm saying thatHip-Hop is larger than the politics,
the karmaand accessories you carry in your back packOh, and by the way, big thanks for all of the supportI'm amazed you all want to hear what comes out of my
mouthAnd I still keep my finger nails shortSo I
don't tear your girlfriends from the insides out[Verse 4]Now do you get it yet?Well you willJust hold stillAnd god bless the road killWith an
empty can of oatmealIn case you're unaware, it's
been a long time comingA lot of mind numbingTrying
to climb something[Verse 5]I used to walk into
this room unnoticed (yup)And as buzzed as I was, you all
was lost in my focusAnd if I could keep from my knee to
hurlI would leap into your world!And feed my seed to
your girl!Just to prove you've no clue as to what
your boo likesBut you got a good start, if you spell my
fucking name right!So show the tag on your shit that says
bitch made (come on)While I push the mental switch
bladeDeep into your rip cage[Verse 6]Kill the stageSweat deathHave a drinkAnd
piss inkFill the page and spit life, just to make these
kids thinkSee I came tonight to play the role of Pipe
PiperBut first I want to know who stole my lighter?!And while were at it, someone asked, 'Who stole the soul?'I can smell food, but who's holding the bowl?Let's take a little stroll through your tape
collectionAnd check the UPCs to see who raped the
essence[Verse 7]Yes it hurtsBecause
it's a business firstAnd it gets worstWhen you
jerksLet it get into your verseAnd I still
can't seem to adaptBut I'm a dope fucking
rapper[Chorus]And I'm not even trying to
be abstractAnd If I could fly, I'd lift you up!And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!And If I
could fly, I'd lift you up!And take you into the air,
and she you Slug!And If I could fly, I'd lift you
up!And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!And
If I could fly, I'd lift you up!And take you into the
air, and she you Slug!And If I could fly, I'd lift
you up!(And never seen)And take you into the sky,
and she you Slug!(Never, ever)And If I could fly,
I'd lift you up!(Never seen)And take you into
the air, and she you Slug!(Never, ever)And If I
could fly, I'd lift you up!(Never seen)And take
you into the sky, and she you Slug!(Never, ever)And
If I could fly, I'd lift you up!(Never seen)And
take you into the air, and she you Slug!(Never, ever)Like you've never seen... never ever... never... never(Pick it up, pit up)[Outro]Yo! I want to say
peace to Christina Ricci!Sorry MURS I'm going to get
that first!
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