Dumbfoundead - Raise The Bar Cypher - Dumbfoundead lyrics
[Dumbfoundead - Raise The Bar Cypher - Dumbfoundead lyrics]
Good morning! Granola Bars bars after bars
You would've sworn a pharmacy
Was giving out jars of this
Stuff without carding me
Djarum with a cardigan on
Man I was born to be
Bond, Sean Connery doing bodily harm, yeah
Lady in my arm
She stuck to me like a starfish
In a whip so ill
Swear that I'm getting carsick
Drivin' down La Brea tinted windows
Like a tar pit
Lit cigarillo armadillo on that hard shit
Bar barbarian chillin' in Barbados
With a Barbie at a bar
While barbequing these lame-os
With the same old styles that are way old
Need to get that new-new cruise down rodeo
Shout out to Richlee chillin'
Out in Long Beach power to the people that
Be occupying Wall Street murdered the beat
It's in the coffin with Gaddafi
You bitches talk a lot
But now you're barkin' up the wrong tree
Michel Gondry, vision on that other shit
Goddamn I be goin' HAM like I cut a pig
Fuck a ho, fuck a bitch
You be on that cuddle shit
I ain't gon' stop 'til I'm
Swimmin' in a money pit
Knocksteady, we go hard in the paint
Yeah, starvin' recording
Puttin' heart in my tapes
Swisher grapes in the morning to
Start off the day get your bars up now that
The bar has been raised
You would've sworn a pharmacy
Was giving out jars of this
Stuff without carding me
Djarum with a cardigan on
Man I was born to be
Bond, Sean Connery doing bodily harm, yeah
Lady in my arm
She stuck to me like a starfish
In a whip so ill
Swear that I'm getting carsick
Drivin' down La Brea tinted windows
Like a tar pit
Lit cigarillo armadillo on that hard shit
Bar barbarian chillin' in Barbados
With a Barbie at a bar
While barbequing these lame-os
With the same old styles that are way old
Need to get that new-new cruise down rodeo
Shout out to Richlee chillin'
Out in Long Beach power to the people that
Be occupying Wall Street murdered the beat
It's in the coffin with Gaddafi
You bitches talk a lot
But now you're barkin' up the wrong tree
Michel Gondry, vision on that other shit
Goddamn I be goin' HAM like I cut a pig
Fuck a ho, fuck a bitch
You be on that cuddle shit
I ain't gon' stop 'til I'm
Swimmin' in a money pit
Knocksteady, we go hard in the paint
Yeah, starvin' recording
Puttin' heart in my tapes
Swisher grapes in the morning to
Start off the day get your bars up now that
The bar has been raised