SadhuGold - ​greatminder (C-147) lyrics

[SadhuGold - ​greatminder C-147 lyrics]

One time I went to
You know, it was really nice to meet you
You really look terrific,  doesn't she?
I mean,  not only do you look terrific
 but you dance terrifically
I mean, Herbert thinks
You dance terrifically, but
Yes, you dance terrifically
He's too embarrassed well
You know the funny thing is that
We've always talked about having black
People in the club
Yes, it's finally- it's very nice to
Have black people in the club but I mean
Now that you're really here and everything
It's just incredible, isn't it? I mean
Tell her

One time I went to flip reality
It had a vinyl crackle get a spinal tap
You might could prolly find the sky intact
Oh, where's the science, Jack?
I'm in the lab
We gettin' high and crackin'
Atoms, ion smashin', whist wrippin'
Breakin' iron shackles
Uh, breakin' iron shackles
Uh, whist wrippin', breakin' iron shackles
It's the Mayan factor
Let the mind that lives inside effect you
It's the side effect, the Mandela's riddle
I'm the second
It's the kinda wreck the villains
Catch on the universe
Slick if I finesse 'em
Might could get God to do a verse
Truer words cannot get next
On the sticks though
I'm tryna whoop a little ass
In Tekken and get ghost
You flex for this bitch, blow checks
Blow XO's
She sexin' the kid bro, sike, nah, best joke
Yes, oh, chillin', featherweights get let go
With less flows filled with letter prose
Asbestos (you know)
Must make dough, miles up the payroll
Wow, yes, I'll invest now if you say so
Hey, bro, there they go
You wanna get paid? Go
Before the better half of the day gets away
Though the verse, God slayed him in a burst
Scoffed and skated off
Them ventilators with the purple label
Raw flavors
(Ayy, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
Bitch, my squad wavy, dawg, pay us
You real wack and insane
Like aspartame, blink, there go your brain
Blown back, a shame, roll the gas, black
That's schwag? Dang
Even if there's no weed, that's them seeds
Fall back, you playin', stack some paper
Spit all slick in the booth, hit the pesto
Fluent, y'all kids spilt the
Juice, what the F, bro?
The battle begins, stab at the wind
Laugh as we win, pass that
Hit 'em with the dap and spin
Sublime in cinema, damn captain, more drama?
True, let's find some deals
And get it crackin', patna
Kazaam steez, slick, the program freezes
While the gold hand reaches for
The whole damn scene
It's the showdown at Aether's

Oh man, oh man, oh, oh ah, jeez, Rick
I win? (Dammit) I won? (Yo, bro, can I
Call you back? I'm recording, sorry)
Oh, yeah, boy, hey put down your gun
You won, and you can take me come on, fella
Your drinks and relax
You boys got everything covered up, and out
So as long as you have to wait
Might as well be more

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