E-Dubble - Automatic lyrics

Thumbs up for the go-getters
The ambitionless are pissed
They should know better
No debtor, we owe nothing but hard work
Inverse of Brett Favre fronting
Doing yard work no Wrangler's, 38
38 on my 501's till I'm angered
Then them jawns rip up, 'cause I'm on it
Skin gets jaundiced, the hulk got cornered
Time to just bomb shit
Rocket's been launched
And your pretty boy shirt got
Dumped in the garbage
Now you're fucked 'cause your
Book gets judged
'Cause your cover's in another
Dumpster looking all slumped
They did away with that
You think you'll make it back
With no history you'll never make a paperback
Used to think you'd always be a best seller
Didn't count on those twelve year
Olds talking to their elders
FUCK YEAH, when them hands go up
I demand that we stand for the fans in us
The line's been blurred
I'm try'na fight the urge
To sip something strong enough to
Help me fight my nerves
I've got my words, they've been penned
Written Thursday Mixtape on the way and
It's dirtier than Pig Pen
I've got a feeling there's about
To be a shit'storm
Tired of these backwards men
I'm like Rip Torn

Back at it like an automatic
Sip-sip cheap liquor till
I'm leaning backwards
Yuh-Yuh-Young English helped me
Write the chapters
Black Paisley, yes we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard

The old days were great, but we're past them
We still here to rear our new passions
We fight fear with vices, toast glasses
Smoke pot and fuck like we never took classes
And never learned shit
But we earned our hurt and pain
From our scars and mistakes
And with that being said
I'm about to make a few more
Breath of fresh air
Like I'm living in a humidor
So temperate, I've been bent since week 17
But, I'm never on the bench
No rest, already said it, ethic is embedded
And I'll never let it slip
'cause it's a natural anesthetic
Keep it organic for the ladies
With they pit hair
Throwing up they fists at my
Shows like shit yeah
Demographics don't matter when your
Thoughts stay scattered
And you dabble in dodging the old wagon
Fuck that, convictions get shattered
No riddles to be solved
Mad Hatter lost his magic
Hat number nine, tripping off the turpentine
Gripping something steady enough to
Keep the work alive and I'm living that
And trying to give it back
Grown man shit, callouses, and jaded raps
Hair on my chest, I sweat when I fuck
My speakers don't hammer they put
Dents in your truck

Back at it like an automatic
Sip-sip cheap liquor till
I'm leaning backwards
Yuh-Yuh-Young English helped me
Write the chapters
Black Paisley, yes we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard

Back at it like an automatic
Sip-sip cheap liquor till
I'm leaning backwards
Yuh-Yuh-Young English helped me
Write the chapters
Black Paisley, yes we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard
You said we go hard? I say we go hard

Freestyle Friday #39, E-Dubble, Glitch Mob
Animus Vox, something like that
I think that's how you say it uh, anyway
Hope everybody's doing well black Paisley
Activate Social gee whiz
Week uh, week 40 next
Week, huh? Philly's game, gotta
Go watch the Philly's game right
Now see you guys
Later, hope you're doing well
Hope you're doing great, hope
That Sean Jackson gets better hope
That Sean Jackson's doing
Fine poor little guy anyway
Here's my big boy, see you guys later