Ab-Soul, F.Y.I., Those Chosen - Dopamine lyrics

[Ab-Soul, F.Y.I., Those Chosen - Dopamine lyrics]

I want to show you how we do
Just to get you wired we load'em up
Shoot'em up smoking'em Up
Who's dope as us? We load'em up
Shoot'em up smoke'em up
We dope as fuck

Welcome to major league big ball
Manute Bol Too tall
Foolish nggas Fool ya'll with
Foosball Saw'em dancing
Soft and cuddly While I'm romancing
Beautiful flows Against Foes
Often ugly Grimey with it Step out of
Tubs And see patterns Ears ring
Astonishing buzz Keeps me on Saturn
Light Years Ahead of these bars
So I'm a handle'em
We eat the weak Tell these
Tortillas nias It's a wrap
No pitiful penmanship Lost souls
Stroll the globe
Searching for genesis Get wisdom
In an aged word
Far from a caged pterodactyl I was meant
To crack you in fly fedoras
Bright feathers My life is
Barnum Bailey crazy
Freaks with tight leathers want a spanking
I smack her dominant And
Turn her ass dominatrix
Fiends asking Foreshadow can you help us?
We see your splash nigga Michael Phelp us

You know how we do Oversee you Are
We top dawgs or bald eagles?
Hiiipower in your mouth Shoelaces in your ass
Especially if you print my
Name without the dash
In between the b and the s
And I ain't taking no BS from
Bitch You know me man The
Worst thing you can do is
Think you have a chance
That is unless you playing monopoly with
Your friends Then I'd understand
As for this rap thing You wouldn't kill a
Bowl of cereal I'm the Son of Sam
I'm CRUCIAL Who's dope as us? We
Dope as fuck? We stick'em up
Then we sprinkle sodium on open cuts Ab-Soul
And Those Chosen You need to quit
Close colon No shit Wait One
Moment Who's dope as us? We dope as fuck
You running low on dopamine You'll never
Be as dope as mesoUL

Critically acclaimed Soliloquies of flames No
Pity for these lames
In the city of the gangs Shush bang!
Any opposers Watching for the
Cobras Keep'em on
They toes Like some corudroy crokers
Something like Jonas In the
Belly of the beast
Told the homies that I'm on it
Put the own it's on me I'll never come
Back with empty hands I bring heat
OT on a mission Blowing grams of some keef To
My tribe I'm chief They call me Cochise
On some Coolie High fly shit But poppa
Don't preach To these prima donnas
Battle ready No kinks in armour 4
Finty popper Goonie Cyndi Lauper
Cause time after time Niggas want
To test your kindness So
I'm coming for they pride
Leaving with they hyenas
Never look behind us I live in
Foresight Clairvoyant Amethyst An
Uncut diamond

Developed an addiction for the lines that
I wrote Customers on every coast
OD'ing on every quote Provide
The right prescription
Supply and Demand This high quality brand
Got fans waving they hands
The sound of my voice Can
Take your lady friend paradise
Check the record One track can change
Your life From zombie to angels
Fitted caps to Kangols We be the
Connect Ya'll niggas chase rainbows
Fear the storm Those Chosen beyond the norm
Beat junkies with a habit Wack
Nggas been warned See and feel the
Magic every time we go on
Craving The vibe of the song
Is strong You leaving
Spaced out like rocket You hear the logic
We have substance You get abused when
We drop it You want it
We got it for whoever needs a fixed Catch me
After the flow You know they move quick

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