| I got scientist killas that’ll jam your cell phone
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| Send a text message, kill you off with a ringtone
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| High pitched noise, on your brain, it’s heavy
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| Autopsy report, that he jumped off a train
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| It started when the dearly departed, tried to escape max'
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| Then cut into the general’s income like state tax
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| One call, to seal the deal with feel
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| Doctor on the payroll, cost a quarter mill
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| The mailman’s late with the check
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| I’m in the flood with a bunch of bills that’s about up to my neck
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| Plus my rent’s not paid and the light’s about to go off
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| Car got stolen by a thief who likes to show off
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| I can’t even get a job, giving out flyers
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| I’m a handyman with a pair of broke pliers
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| The fridge is theirs, Mother Hubbard’s cupboard
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| I’m so down and out, I can only go upward
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| I form rhymes in alphabet soups
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| From the rhythm of the spoon, I transform the loop
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| From the steam of the bowl, I’m making special effects
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| Add a dash of spice, only God can detect
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| Had a word, to make a bear return to his cub
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| A word that make a girl come home from the club
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| A word that make a heven return back to God
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| And the word that help Dorothy get home from Oz
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| Thirty frames per second, these films we be perfecting
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| Scenes of light put through all projection
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| Electricity, perfectivity
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| Audio and visually, physically and mentally
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| I got a smile that’ll make the mirror crack
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| And I seem to stay under clouds that’s pitch black
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| So when it rains, it pours, and when it pours, I’m soaked
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| I contracted lung cancer from third hand smoke
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| And uh, I’m like the frog that’s dying to be a prince
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| The boy who cried wolf and no one was convinced
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| The man who hit lotto and lost his ticket
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| In a rainstorm, and struck by lightning trying to get it
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| And sometimes I feel like my life’s a movie
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| I don’t like to film, I don’t like to film
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| And sometimes I feel like my life’s a movie
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| I don’t like to film, I don’t like to film
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| Play it all back, play it all back
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| Lights, camera, action, let the tape roll
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| Some scripts get ripped, canned or even sold
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| Directors vision, producers decision
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| And raised the budget, because the chase had collisions
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| Stunt double risks his life just for the thrill
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| DP checks the gate before the scene gets sealed
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| Gaffer slapped with a slate for being late
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| Craft service got nervous and dropped a hundred plates
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| Leading actor banging an extra in the trailer
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| Screaming, hitting high notes like Mahalia
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| Box office hit and a Blockbuster smash
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| Two hundred mil' budget and still recouped the cash |