Black Thought, Danger Mouse - Violas And Lupitas lyrics
[Black Thought, Danger Mouse - Violas And Lupitas lyrics]
I mean, if it was up to me
I'd give you jigs just
Enough money to function
So when I see you guys with the, with
The fancy suit's and cars and nice houses
And I'm livin' in a fuckin' hovel!
I mean, that bothers me
Ayo, juke joint party lights
Lit the Harlem nights
Peas and rice made a Judas out of Garveyites
Mamis in the heights always call me nice
Someone all his life
Rolling dice that was dirtier than gaudy ice
My only vice is fly merch
My concert fashion gotta stay up to par
We doing God's work
Forever dipped like Fonzworth
And mines got bunions because I be
Choppin' onions 'til my eyes hurt
The future brighter than cellos
And violins fortified
With eight essential minerals and
Vitamins on the side
I'm overqualified
But I'ma come along for the ride
With Q 'cause I been
Anticipating this homicide
Never no matter like a vacuum now
I turn your speakers in the
Back room to mushroom clouds
We on that jet fuel, about to go to Neptune
Wow
That ain't a flesh wound
They 'bout to lay your headstone down
I'm supreme
My jean jacket for the
Shoot was Jean Gaultier
Philly, PA
We been gettin' ours the brodie way
When it come to drama
I'm a young Sidney Poitier
Y'all know not to sleep on
Me like Don Quixote
Since the glory days like Springsteen
I been clean
Any garment on me, that thing mean
My inseam 32
Get it, the king, they're not worthy to
The legendary crew do more numbers
Than you heard we do
So tell these chauvinist crabs
It's over with
I'm a clover-list
Rollin' that gas that's odorless
Got the bad bunnies shakin' they
Asses low to this
German motorist
Cake and that cash could flow to this
Musa Keita toss the carry-on luggage to
Agree to my black skin
Somewhere between violas and lupita
Go ask them
About the gatekeeper, world leader
Kill shit quicker than Usain could
Run a hundred meter
I'd give you jigs just
Enough money to function
So when I see you guys with the, with
The fancy suit's and cars and nice houses
And I'm livin' in a fuckin' hovel!
I mean, that bothers me
Ayo, juke joint party lights
Lit the Harlem nights
Peas and rice made a Judas out of Garveyites
Mamis in the heights always call me nice
Someone all his life
Rolling dice that was dirtier than gaudy ice
My only vice is fly merch
My concert fashion gotta stay up to par
We doing God's work
Forever dipped like Fonzworth
And mines got bunions because I be
Choppin' onions 'til my eyes hurt
The future brighter than cellos
And violins fortified
With eight essential minerals and
Vitamins on the side
I'm overqualified
But I'ma come along for the ride
With Q 'cause I been
Anticipating this homicide
Never no matter like a vacuum now
I turn your speakers in the
Back room to mushroom clouds
We on that jet fuel, about to go to Neptune
Wow
That ain't a flesh wound
They 'bout to lay your headstone down
I'm supreme
My jean jacket for the
Shoot was Jean Gaultier
Philly, PA
We been gettin' ours the brodie way
When it come to drama
I'm a young Sidney Poitier
Y'all know not to sleep on
Me like Don Quixote
Since the glory days like Springsteen
I been clean
Any garment on me, that thing mean
My inseam 32
Get it, the king, they're not worthy to
The legendary crew do more numbers
Than you heard we do
So tell these chauvinist crabs
It's over with
I'm a clover-list
Rollin' that gas that's odorless
Got the bad bunnies shakin' they
Asses low to this
German motorist
Cake and that cash could flow to this
Musa Keita toss the carry-on luggage to
Agree to my black skin
Somewhere between violas and lupita
Go ask them
About the gatekeeper, world leader
Kill shit quicker than Usain could
Run a hundred meter