Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Accordion, artist - Madvillain. Album song Madvillainy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.03.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Accordion |
| Living off borrowed time, the clock tick faster |
| That’d be the hour they knock the slick blaster |
| Dick Dastardly and Muttley with sick laughter |
| A gun fight and they come to cut the mixmaster |
| I-C-E cold, nice to be old |
| Y2G stee twice to threefold |
| He sold scrolls, lo and behold |
| Know who’s the illest ever like the greatest story told |
| Keep your glory, gold and glitter |
| For half, half of his niggas’ll take him out the picture |
| The other half is rich and it don’t mean shit-ta |
| Villain: a mixture between both with a twist of liquor |
| Chase it with more beer, taste it like truth or dare |
| When he have the mic, it’s like the place get like: «Aw yeah!» |
| It’s like they know what’s 'bout to happen |
| Just keep ya eye out, like «Aye, aye captain» |
| Is he still a fly guy clapping if nobody ain’t hear it |
| And can they testify from inner spirit |
| In living, the true gods |
| Giving y’all nothing but the lick like two broads |
| Got more lyrics than the church got «Ooh Lords» |
| And he hold the mic and your attention like two swords |
| Or even one with two blades on it |
| Hey you, don’t touch the mic like it’s AIDS on it |
| It’s like the end to the means |
| Fucked type of message that sends to the fiends |
| That’s why he brings his own needles |
| And get more cheese than Doritos, Cheetos or Fritos |
| Slip like Freudian |
| Your first and last step to playing yourself like accordion |
| When he had the mic you don’t go next |
| Leaving pussy cats like why hoes need Kotex |
| Exercise index, won’t need Bowflex |
| And won’t take the one with no skinny legs like Joe Tex |