E-Dubble - Robots, Pop Songs lyrics

Robots, robots

Robots, pop songs everything drop
Robots, pop songs everything stop
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Robots, pop songs everybody hide!

In the wrong place, ‘bout to get mean mugged
Fuck it kill 'em with the kindness
Hit 'em with the steam hug
Bet they never expect that expect this
Expect the written Musinex in it uh
Pull the bad shit out you, doubt you
Ever come back with a frown
Break the ice with a smile
Make you chill the fuck out
Make you realize this is our town
Friends and neighbours seem strange
Avoid the new plague
Vanilla and chocolate are the only two flavs
Nothing in the fridge that you


Even want to save
Leave the doggy bag and sneak
Out the back way don’t stop there
Might as well build fortress
Moat outside lined with a couple torches
Couple next door seem so unfortunate
Check their trash, make sure they’re poor
Don’t be outdone when less is less
Livin' in the big city
Where success is stress
But they have masseuses
And you are reclusive
With nooses but no friend but
To kick out the stool

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Pretty chicks listening to obscure music
Hate attention, can’t refuse it
Contradictions, no tradition
Chivalry must be the victim
Never wanna be a Stepford wife
But in the process became the same damn thing
Every girl wanna wear the same damn ring
Bigger than their girlfriends'
Shame their bling
Meanwhile, on the home front, tame that king
Mufasa into Simba, you lost your wings
You can’t even roar
Your crotch looks like Ken’s
And you got no control so you rockin' Depends
Now your pants are shitty
Your wife is pretty
But it doesn’t mean shit ‘cuz all
She does is pity you and your homeboys
Struggling to steal some freedom
Lookin’ all around the house
Trying find a reason to leave
And so you clog the toilet with cheez-it's
Go to Home Depot and you find Jesus
Rockin' an orange vest but
You still believe him
Asking him for a hug but he just says beat it
Jesus

Robots, pop songs everything drop
Robots, pop songs everything stop
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Robots, pop songs everybody die!

Yo if you got a heater in the
Backseat I know you abuse it
Hate to confuse the truth
But that nature is human
We’re at the point now where
A RoboCop ain’t a movie
If you pull a gun on ‘em
Better holler "just shoot me!"
Two scoops of crazy, loose screws get paid
To make monsters bigger than the
Last one we prayed for
A brobot so scary you would even crusade for
Even though you’re the only one
You’re really afraid for
Oil from it's tin better drink it
It’s a sin if you don’t, you get scold
'Cuz you didn’t obey Lord
Fuck that, I ain’t singing your hymns
You can try to enslave me
When I run outta spit but, I won’t
'cuz I got a water pistol so big
Even Jesus gets jealous when I pull that trig
Can’t cover up my balls with
That small ass fig
'Cuz that’s the same location as
My fuckin’ truth berry
While they do their best to
Keep the fuckin' truth buried
I'ma do my best to shovel
Shit on any motherfucker
Runnin' up on e-dubble
Tryna blow my low cover
I expose the jokes and the
Ugly true colours as

Robots, pop songs everything drop
Robots, pop songs everything stop
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Robots, pop songs