Friday, August 5, 2011

Silly Putty

Listen to track

(faint in background) Gooooooooo!


Let's go,



[verse 1]

It goes... Day time I sit awake, whine about the night before.

Night time, I lay awake from tasting crazy wine,
I'm bored. Spinal cord is blinded from the silence that's missing.
The vibe is different. I'm riding the rythm and licking the private of the bass line ,cause it reminds me of a pretty chick.
Same time I enlighten the mind of the idiot.
I am the finest keeper's clause and tryna be a boss
Knight in shining armor my stars are all the brightest. I'm a star.
Heidi Fless tried to ride it hard, then she got violently tossed, cause my bars are like SARS.
She coughin' from the kicks of which a coffin tossed for kickers in the ass of all the talkers sayin' Charles is trash.
Fall back I'm the summer night you never felt.
Some can write, but I just number type and move in better stealth.
Gruesome, what I spell when I ouija board flow.
Wanna see me more? Say you want me at an award show.




[chorus]

I don't know what it is.
I mean I know what it is.
I hear a beat that I did and I (start goin' crazy)
And I, and I, and I, and I (start goin' crazy)
I hear a beat that I did and I (star goin' crazy)
I don't mean to be ruuuuude, duuuuude.
But.......



Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay!



[verse 2]

My ghetto pass liscense and registration is valid.
Let em' pass life as a way to me and my talent.
I got me a goddess Aphrodite is my wifey, and I be all on my praise and worship nightly.
Tell her open up Pandora's box. She like, "I'm sure you're hot, but make sure you're not scorin' with a ballin' bitch."
I said, "Baby, why you call her bitch?" she said, "She got no personality, it's all her tits.
You fall for hips Mr. Hamilton.
That's the reason why you have to clap or keep seated when this track is beatin' in your black beats."
But I go so pro, I'm BOSE, I supose. Whoa.
Just wait until the Hamilton headphones have you jammin' to Hamilton neck zone let's gooooo.
What you think? I'm just gon' hand you my ways?
Insert an insult from Andrew Dice Clay, like heyyyyyy.




[chorus]

I don't know what it is.
I mean I know what it is.
I hear a beat that I did and I (start goin' crazy)
And I, and I, and I, and I (start goin' crazy)
I hear abeat that I did and I (star goin' crazy)
I don't mean to be ruuuuude, duuuuude.
But.......




[bridge]

What ya'll haters talkin' bout?
(hmm?)
What ya'll haters talkin' bout?
(hmm?)
What ya'll haters talkin' bout?
(hmm?)
-haters talkin' bout-
I'mmmm mindin'my business and stayin' out of trouble
mindin' my business and stayin' out of trouble,
mindin' my business and stayin' out of trouble..
(Do the same, do the same, do the same.)
What ya'll haters talkin' bout? (I don't care)
What ya'll haters talkin' bout? (I don't care)
What ya'll haters talkin' bout? (I don't care)
What ya'll haters talkin' bout? (I don't care)
I am mindin' my business and stayin' out of trouble
mindin' my business and stayin' out of trouble,
mindin' my business and stayin' out of trouble
(Do the same, do the same, do the same)




[chorus]

I don't know what it is.
I mean I know what it is.
I hear a beat that I did and I (start goin' crazy)
And I, and I, and I, and I (start goin' crazy)
I hear abeat that I did and I (star goin' crazy)
I don't mean to be ruuuuude, duuuuude.
But.......


Lyrics By --- Adam Brown !

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