Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Desi Shoegaze Taiko , by - Heems. Release date: 16.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Desi Shoegaze Taiko |
| Back in the day when pagers was the rage |
| I was see-through, I was paging all the babes |
| It must’ve been like 1995 |
| They rocked the door knockers |
| Looking mighty fine |
| The 143 my code 76 |
| I was dreaming and scheming of getting rich |
| Because Renee used this code too |
| When? |
| Ay yo, music gets me high |
| Before the days of email and press «reply' |
| Down like that |
| Brown like that |
| Who you know make a sound like that |
| I was with Mike when the towers came down |
| Now we make the powerful sound |
| I used to do the powder in pounds |
| Now I’m all grown-up, showering down |
| I smell like money |
| Aha, my money smell funny |
| A ha ha hee hee, yo I keep it one hundred |
| My folks had the candy shop on Queens Boulevard |
| Same as back then, the people gotta hustle hard |
| Mom said bogeys used to cost a buck fifty |
| Now they cost enough to cost a dude a buck fifty |
| You ain’t 'bout that life |
| You ain’t even gotta worry, dog |
| New York native, always in a hurry yo |
| Burning loosies in my room my? |
| kinda blurry yo |
| I’m riding on that DQ with hot nine on my stereo |
| Remember when the other kids in Queens called me Gandhi |
| Shivani watching MTV |
| Madonna and some Blondie |
| ? |
| watching? |
| looking cool as Fonzie |
| I was watching? |
| Fab 5 Freddy, Rocksteady Crew, Cold Crush Brothers, only 92 |
| I was only seven trying to ride my bike to cousins' |
| Used to talk about whips, now my cousins all stunting |
| Rock the flyest shit cause it never cost me nothing |
| And these other weirdo rappers ain’t weird, now they fronting |
| Now let me show you something |
| Bad with expressions, child of immigrants |
| They say I’m white, invisible melanin |
| Melanoma, Medellin, Melatonin Acetylene? |
| Drowning out everything |
| Many things better than |
| Money things, funny things, many things venison |
| Jameson, Hennessy, kick it like soccer |
| Swinging like tennis shit, make you feel proper |
| Kick it real proper |
| Shannen Doherty, Pete Doherty, cute shorty in Prada |
| She think I got paper, she don’t know that I got nada |
| Amway, Shamwow, Man Ray, Dada |
| Guap from her pop, she get it from her father |
| Mary J., Avon, Avant, Akon |
| Akron, Magnums, action shake on |
| Snakes on plates on tables of mahogany |
| Ebony, ivory |
| Everyone be jocking me |
| They wanna be my friend again |
| And again at Bennigan’s, and then again |
| It’s just limerick shenanigans |
| Lamping on a couch at Raymour and Flanigan |
| Ethan Allen, Ethan Hawke, Ethan Coen, Joel too |
| I be in bodegas, I don’t go to Whole Foods |