Charles Hamilton - Aqua and the drama of Parliament lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Aqua and the drama of Parliament lyrics]
Pissed off right now, yo pardon my attitude
Man
Ayo, how many times I gotta bleed for a
Track? There seems to be no reason to
Rap i feel like an African putting mad
Weaves in her naps the reason is
Back, there's no other reason
To rap once again
All y'all cats believe I'm wack cats
Having other cats scratching in
Comparison to having
An accident as who's rapping yo
What's blowing mine is someone
Keeps having an orgasm
And it's blacking on my black end forget it
I'm tired of this rap shit i'm bout to put
On a fitted and pull it off and
Off comes my living fuck everybody
Cause, I ain't even
Gifted according to these niggas
DOOM style, accordion, niggas
Bout to cut off funding
Cut off your drumming
Cut off Phil Drummond take those nigga kids
Throw 'em over the biggest bridge and cook
The peppers with onions
Forget living now, I'm getting down go ahead
Figure it out
"Dead ass" means serious black people
You have a Funkadelic now it's back to having
A cat who wants to tell another cat
To fall back before they become
The dumbest relic from the
Cap, too! Tattoo, right back at
You check to Chunk
I'm always messing up y'all
Niggas said y'all was there
Well guess what? I'm doing it
Now and nobody's in the
Booth i'm bout to get bodied in the booth
Someone grab a shotty cause obviously not
When I tell you why i got in the booth fuck
It, my eyes get Asian
I see a whole situation
Psychically raising hell cause
My eyes see a situation around it
Which basically means y'all are
Nathan and when it comes to beats I'm Jason
Man
Ayo, how many times I gotta bleed for a
Track? There seems to be no reason to
Rap i feel like an African putting mad
Weaves in her naps the reason is
Back, there's no other reason
To rap once again
All y'all cats believe I'm wack cats
Having other cats scratching in
Comparison to having
An accident as who's rapping yo
What's blowing mine is someone
Keeps having an orgasm
And it's blacking on my black end forget it
I'm tired of this rap shit i'm bout to put
On a fitted and pull it off and
Off comes my living fuck everybody
Cause, I ain't even
Gifted according to these niggas
DOOM style, accordion, niggas
Bout to cut off funding
Cut off your drumming
Cut off Phil Drummond take those nigga kids
Throw 'em over the biggest bridge and cook
The peppers with onions
Forget living now, I'm getting down go ahead
Figure it out
"Dead ass" means serious black people
You have a Funkadelic now it's back to having
A cat who wants to tell another cat
To fall back before they become
The dumbest relic from the
Cap, too! Tattoo, right back at
You check to Chunk
I'm always messing up y'all
Niggas said y'all was there
Well guess what? I'm doing it
Now and nobody's in the
Booth i'm bout to get bodied in the booth
Someone grab a shotty cause obviously not
When I tell you why i got in the booth fuck
It, my eyes get Asian
I see a whole situation
Psychically raising hell cause
My eyes see a situation around it
Which basically means y'all are
Nathan and when it comes to beats I'm Jason