1K Phew, ​nobigdyl., Aha Gazelle - Get Along lyrics

And I say hey (Hey)
What a wonderful kinda day
(It's a wonderful kinda day)
If you can learn to work and play
And get along with each other
(Put your hands in the air for Cardec)
Stop sayin’ it's on the way, it's done
Ayy (Where we goin’?)

I know God gon' come and take
Us where the grass greener
He gon' come back with an interest
That's on John Cena
Got it jumpin' when they spin
It like some ballerinas no more problems
He gon' wipe it up and shine
It like some glass cleaner
They was real ones 'round me
It get iffy when you act up
Don't just start assumin’
It hit different when you ask people
Life is way too easy when you’re
Stickin' to your tax people
If you paid your dues, you can kick it
Just attack cheaper
Up all night, it’s only right I hustle
I'm a back slip 'em
Tell the block I'm not no babysitter
I’m my brothers' keeper
Tell the church I'm not no hand puppet
It's my cousin Skeeter
If I park, I'm not gon' get to bookin'
Jesus paid the meter
I believe that He believes
I can lead all the real believers
I'm the one and not the two
But make hit's like I'm Derek Jeter
Pray hard with my knees on the carpet
Then I go Stanley Steamer
I don't worry 'bout IG haters
I'm not an anteater

Yeah, I'm not an anteater
Cardec got the drums hittin' like
He was a band leader
Pull up wit' a bunch of
Wildebeests like I'm a stampeder
Fake friends tryna stop the wave
Like a damn beaver (Beaver dam)
Can't we all just get along
Like the sample in this song? I
Feel we handlin' it wrong
Tryna gather all the people that
Be rappin' on a song
Make a track to have a demon
Throw a tangent when it's on (Grrr)
Saw a burnin' bush, and I ain't talkin' W
Though I'm at the W without the cover
But His covenant will always cover you
(True) jehovah told me not to covet you
Or even cuss at you
We either brothers, or the other option is DW
(Get it?) facts, that's a PDF (PDF)
Lots of bussers 'round these parts
Lookin' like it's PBS (PBS)
Listen, I'm a good position
This is not no CBS (CBS)
Phew and Dyllie ain't no game
This really ain't no 3DS

Cool i ain't worried 'bout 'em 'cause
They not 'bout action, They some tweeters
Prolly why we never feel they songs
No bass in they speakers
They ain't got no soul
I got holes in the bottom of sneakers
The devil tried to delete me
But I'm a survivor like Reaper
Okay, I'm not playin' around, it's Aha
Let's get it poppin'

When we gon' learn that
There's enough for everybody
But we can't get along with each other?
I wanna take her out to eat for supper
She got me singin' songs, I think I love her
I pray all of my bros survive this summer
And God forbid we don't
Then I pray we hover
I know that the block hot
But hustle on the side, man
Get out of my way, Hey
If you ain't got the time
Let me hear you say hey hey
The sun is gonna shine at the end of the day
And get along with each other
You got to listen to your heart
Listen to the beat, li