[Verse 1 Watsky] Spun a web of lies, took notes from Charlotte Throw a red herring, paint the White House scarlet Pennsylvania Ave was the last red carpet Then Bush relapsed like a rehab starlet I feel carsick Stop the Paris Hilton carousel Hot as hell and smells like kerosene and caramel Americas flaring and were carrying parasols Paranoid of terror cells, parents scared of aerosols Said if you care at all, fight for the ones who fall Fight for the ones who cant, fight for the one for the all And fight for the ones who rep, and fight for the one percent At the bottom against the onetwoonetwo step for the ones who come correct I dont wanna sit back with a Big Mac and a rack of natty ice Six pack on my lap, skinemax on blast, sticking to the facts of life Right Said if youre taller better follow who youre steppin on Cause Ill be brawling like the fightin Irish leprechaun [Chorus] Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high? Perhaps Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high? Perhaps Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse [Verse 2 Dahlak Brathwaite] Since I was little Ive been fiddling with the riddle Focus like folks addicted to Ritalin craftin it with no chisel You soft as Malcolm in the Middle Im strong as the Nation of Islam with Malcolm in the Middle Uh Izza, Uh Izza, can you save them Playful like skittles or that little minstrel delicious was kissing like a switch Switch it up like a schizo Pretty motherfucker would get ugly like Gizmo Its okay maybe its not your day Im a winner couldnt even get beat by Dr. Dre I couldnt even get beat if I was your slave Yay I got [?] My designer clothes look like [?] Angry like sin case thoughts once his chains unlocked And this is why Im hot But not in that M.I.M.S sort of way More like you better get him sort of way Cause until I kill Bill he wont put his sword away Been a professor like you got your tenure today Got my vendetta to settle I aint settlin for close When it comes to wantin change Im as unsettled as Mos Spittin live from the boondocks With my boombox Sittin on my soap box Spittin got my folks locked They patiently waiting for me to give em some of freedom fighter Kind like Huey Freeman of 21 [Chorus] Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high? Perhaps Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high? Perhaps Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse [Verse 3 Watsky] I dont need a chart to see that I look hard to me Theres no Chardonay pumping through my arteries And my heartll say I should take the harder way If I got a part to play, I wont make it Bartleby At least this Starter T is feeling like an armor piece Its guarding me like its righteous artistry So far to lead us to inagaddadavida To seeking god in your freedom To God I gotta lead a vida bonita Cause see to lead a beautiful life Is more than eating, sleeping, and meeting suitable wife You gotta fight While Ludas throwing bows in Atown Ill be throwing blows like little children on the playground You should know the bay, were seeming sorta tame But we can go insane And if youre on lower plane like when a Boeing lands My fist detaches at the wrist, so Ill be throwing hands [Chorus] Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high? Perhaps Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out Till my legs give out, cant shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high? Perhaps Ima rip this shit till my bone collapse
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