| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Imma see what it do when it’s too much
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| Imma see what it do when it’s too much
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, one, two
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| Might not wanna hear it but the truth hurts
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| My pot belly getting big, need some new shirts
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| Everything ain’t great but I can do worse
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| 'Cause I can go to the dentist when my tooth hurt
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| I don’t watch Blue Earth when I get stoned
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| I pull apart a ink pen like a wishbone
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| Used to spend hella time in the friendzone
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| Loin cloth and a tie like a Flintstone
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| Big afro, wig with a chinstrap
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| I’m thinkin' real hard, chewin' on a pen cap
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| Some songs just more for the headphones
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| Fuck the NFL, fuck the redzone
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| It’s about time people get set straight
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| They got my stomach upset, Kaopectate
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| And I was up all night, went to bed late
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| I had a big fat Frank Black headache
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| Cut the dead weight off, get a new start
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| Cause you can sell hot dogs at the fruit cart
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| And if you verse too long make it two parts
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| I had a real bad dream, Bob Newhart
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| And I woke up cryin' in the bed, y’all
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| My lady asked am I good, I said hell naw
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| And then I felt all bad for my weird mood
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| I looked up and the sky still clear blue
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| Big afro, wig with a chinstrap
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| I’m thinkin' real hard, chewin' on a pen cap
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| Some songs just more for the headphones
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| Fuck the NFL, fuck the redzone
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| Yeah, it can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| Why is everything so miscellaneous
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| My messed up thoughts come instantaneous
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| And rap is dangerous as hassle made it, yeah
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| I murder Dracula in Castlevania
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| Then the sun comes up, but not needed
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| Vampires don’t fuck with my genius
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| Mispronounced that though, I meant «genus»
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| (Don't let 'em see you ride your own thang)
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| Check the censorship
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| Extra strength for them extra sensitive people like me
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| She got them Triforce pieces I need
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| I won’t buy 'till I see some ID (okay)
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| What’s your largest sofa, can I put one arm in Barcelona?
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| Stretch all the way to Arizona
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| If not, fuck that, party’s over
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| Sorry Bulma, find Vegeta
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| Bye Rihanna, hi Felicia
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| Hide all yo weed inside your speaker
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| Bye bye police, it was nice to meet you (yeah)
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away, just shut yo eyes
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| It can all go away
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| It can all go away |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Microfiche , by - Open Mike Eagle. Song from the album What Happens When I Try to Relax, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп