The Doppelgangaz - Vibes lyrics
[The Doppelgangaz - Vibes lyrics]
It’s true that I’m nervous… But why
Do you think I’m mad?
My senses are very sharp
And above all, my hearing is extremely acute
Does that make me mad?
Listen to how calmly I can
Tell you the whole story
Ayo pencil this gently
Vent through Islamic fundamentalists
Tend to invent stencils
Atomic instrumentalist death defying
Less lying to rep a client stretch her hymen
Intertwining with retched timing
Blessed for trying
In the era of lackadaisical
I stab an AIDS needle inside
Your lacking nasal hole your anus swole
From giant member that’s penetratin
Condeming Satan you’re celebratin
Or denigratin warts on your anus
Never contort for the lamest
Or plain Janes with thoughts
That are greatest your twat you should shave
This symbol of hygiene nimble is my team
Assembling the mind’s keen processin
Obsessing, compulsive nature an odd
Lesson from god stressin repulsive stature
Stature we’re caught up in the rapture
Get captured as we dash in the pasture
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Yo honor and herald the rap
Hey Arnold and Gerald
Fathers with sterile tracks leave
Your squadron in peril
When he vibes with the vibraphone it’s
More common than chives with scones
To amen to liver’s poems
Short gnome and the bony bro
Spotting frauds with phony flows
Inside this dog and pony show
Who got the fake portfolio?
He’ll pull his shirt up over
His dome like great cornholio
And let them know since fetus
With the fun dip
He been pessimistic, elitist, and abundant
He bound to leave the squeamishly dumb sick
The natural born Jamarican and EP
Is Swedish or some shit
Man fuck it cause when they grab
A hold of fountain pens
Origins disputed like Ramapough Mountain mens
Navajo spat a flow on his bouncing tens
The savage crow left an
Average smoke counting hens
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Do you think I’m mad?
My senses are very sharp
And above all, my hearing is extremely acute
Does that make me mad?
Listen to how calmly I can
Tell you the whole story
Ayo pencil this gently
Vent through Islamic fundamentalists
Tend to invent stencils
Atomic instrumentalist death defying
Less lying to rep a client stretch her hymen
Intertwining with retched timing
Blessed for trying
In the era of lackadaisical
I stab an AIDS needle inside
Your lacking nasal hole your anus swole
From giant member that’s penetratin
Condeming Satan you’re celebratin
Or denigratin warts on your anus
Never contort for the lamest
Or plain Janes with thoughts
That are greatest your twat you should shave
This symbol of hygiene nimble is my team
Assembling the mind’s keen processin
Obsessing, compulsive nature an odd
Lesson from god stressin repulsive stature
Stature we’re caught up in the rapture
Get captured as we dash in the pasture
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Yo honor and herald the rap
Hey Arnold and Gerald
Fathers with sterile tracks leave
Your squadron in peril
When he vibes with the vibraphone it’s
More common than chives with scones
To amen to liver’s poems
Short gnome and the bony bro
Spotting frauds with phony flows
Inside this dog and pony show
Who got the fake portfolio?
He’ll pull his shirt up over
His dome like great cornholio
And let them know since fetus
With the fun dip
He been pessimistic, elitist, and abundant
He bound to leave the squeamishly dumb sick
The natural born Jamarican and EP
Is Swedish or some shit
Man fuck it cause when they grab
A hold of fountain pens
Origins disputed like Ramapough Mountain mens
Navajo spat a flow on his bouncing tens
The savage crow left an
Average smoke counting hens
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart
Man listen I’ll be keeping peace in my heart
But if shit hit's the fan I’ll rip shit apart