Felt - Freeze Tag lyrics
[Felt - Freeze Tag lyrics]
Stop, hold it, freeze
They call me Daley, I get it nightly
Stay awake you never know where they might be
I get respect even when they don't like me
Just trying to find some
WiFi to sext with the wifey
I wasn't born, I was hatched on the moon
Find me sleep backstage on a
Couch in the green room
Keep the motor running like
There's something to prove
Fuck you gonna do when we bust some moves?
Stop, hold it, freeze
Until Obama come back like Jesus
I'mma do my very best to lead us
I got a pocket full of Norman Reedus
'Cause these zombies might try and eat us
And they must be braindead and
Drunk on their pain meds
To think that true love don't
Come in the same sex
Suplex 'em on they neck and be done with it
I'm politicking
But I'm trying to have fun with it
Stop, hold it, freeze oh please
Don't anybody gotta treat me like an OG
Oh geeze i just want a backyard so I
Can grow a couple of trees
I'm not a rap star
I'm just a fucker that's free
I've sang along to money earning Mount Vernon
At an English bar called Merlin's in Berlin
And uh, you just might be as cool as the wind
But, you know I didn't intend
To make new friends
Stop, hold it, freeze
I'm free-spirited, please
Don't take me serious
I ain't had sleep in a week, I'm so delirious
That good loving guaranteed to
Make some pretty babies
Thought I was off before
But now I'm really crazy
Psychopathic from mathematics to fabric felt
Them suckers grounded, they thought
They had it, they mad as hell
Don't sleep like folks who ain't fans yet
My flow too deep
And they scared to get their pants wet
Stop, hold it, freeze hold on, hold on
Let me see your motherfucking hands
Where the fuck y'all going?
Hey, put that down, stop!
They call me Daley, I get it nightly
Stay awake you never know where they might be
I get respect even when they don't like me
Just trying to find some
WiFi to sext with the wifey
I wasn't born, I was hatched on the moon
Find me sleep backstage on a
Couch in the green room
Keep the motor running like
There's something to prove
Fuck you gonna do when we bust some moves?
Stop, hold it, freeze
Until Obama come back like Jesus
I'mma do my very best to lead us
I got a pocket full of Norman Reedus
'Cause these zombies might try and eat us
And they must be braindead and
Drunk on their pain meds
To think that true love don't
Come in the same sex
Suplex 'em on they neck and be done with it
I'm politicking
But I'm trying to have fun with it
Stop, hold it, freeze oh please
Don't anybody gotta treat me like an OG
Oh geeze i just want a backyard so I
Can grow a couple of trees
I'm not a rap star
I'm just a fucker that's free
I've sang along to money earning Mount Vernon
At an English bar called Merlin's in Berlin
And uh, you just might be as cool as the wind
But, you know I didn't intend
To make new friends
Stop, hold it, freeze
I'm free-spirited, please
Don't take me serious
I ain't had sleep in a week, I'm so delirious
That good loving guaranteed to
Make some pretty babies
Thought I was off before
But now I'm really crazy
Psychopathic from mathematics to fabric felt
Them suckers grounded, they thought
They had it, they mad as hell
Don't sleep like folks who ain't fans yet
My flow too deep
And they scared to get their pants wet
Stop, hold it, freeze hold on, hold on
Let me see your motherfucking hands
Where the fuck y'all going?
Hey, put that down, stop!