Lyrics (Clean Your) Room Room Now - Rucka Rucka Ali

(Clean Your) Room Room Now - Rucka Rucka Ali
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Date of issue: 24.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

(Clean Your) Room Room Now

Good day man\nI’m gonna talk ab\nOut something phil\nOsophical I’ve been thinking about this a lot\n(Room room room) Gotta clean that\n(Room room room) Better clean that\n(Room room room) Go clean your\n(Room room room) You gotta clean that\n(Room room room) That\n(Room room room) That\n(Room room room)\n(Room room room)\nYo, I’ve been thinking about this a lot\nSymbolics in the Book of Job\nHe lost his wife and goats he’s sad and cold\nSo he would pop down and sit he has his dog that’s it\nHis life is doom doom doomed\nSo he cleans his room room room\nI’m like Carl Jung but sad\nWe used to be a bunch of crabs\nWe climbed on top eachother’s heads\nThats' how you’d get ahead man\nNow we eat salmon crab cakes\nThey’re sold with fries and shakes\nGot forks and spoon spoon spoons\nThe future’s soon soon soon\nIt’s already now\n(Room room room) Gotta clean that\n(Room room room) Better clean that\n(Room room room) Got a bean bag\n(Room room room) And a string mag\n(Room room room) It’s like yeah\n(Room room room) It’s like yeah\n(Room room room)\n(Room room room)\nShall we begin with defining truth\nLet’s go back to ancient jews\nYou might think they had messy rooms\nBut that’s not the case kid no\nThose guys were super straight edge\nThey brushed their teeth and made beds\nEvolution made them real fast\nAnd smart and real good at math\nIs the sink still running on?\nDepends what you mean by run and on\nThat could mean a number of things\nAnd that could lead us down a couple roads\nWe got the sink that drowns\nWe got the beef by pounds\nJoin my daughter’s lion club\nFor discounts by the ounce\nPeople in this place\nDo the Peterson dance\nThrow your pinchers in the air\nWe’re all crabs that like to eat cow\nIt’s an organizing principle\nSome of which involves solving problems\nI be rocking them meats\nYup, yup\nI be rocking them meats\nY-yup, yup, yup, ha, ha, ha\nHere we go, here we go sanitize get it all\nSpan n' spic in the room room\nI played with little boys swimming in Mexico\nI told those spics clean a room room\nBetter get used to that broom broom\nI got addicted to benzyl\nTransfused my blood in Russia\nThat shit was cool dude\nWhere am I?\nGet the meat chops\nGet the feet socks\nRest in peace crocs\nDon’t be a grumpy dumpling\nJust clean your room room\nWake up in little Moscow\nMy daughter sold all my blood\nShe spent my money I’m a beggar\nTime to write my next book now\nI sold 2000 steaks\nSwam in 2 Laotian lakes\nI hang with Indian pals\nWe have no need for a house\nI’m a Chippewa\n(Room room room) Gotta clean that\n(Room room room) I don’t think that\n(Room room room) You should eat that\n(Shroom shroom shroom) Chandler Bing’s fat\n(Room room room) It’s like yeah\n(Room room room) It’s like no\n(Room room room) It’s like yeah\n(Room room room)\nIn the 1st place on philosophical grounds\nWhat to us is in the air to Siam appears beneath them\nHave you achieved the Zen?\nThese boys need to become men\nYou sort yourself out real good\nGo clean your neighborhood fence\nBut there’s more than just 1 self\nThere’s you from yesterday and then\nThere’s your self 5 days from now\nNow that I have you in suspense\nI’ll tell you life is suffering\nIt’s like yeah it’s hard man\nI’ve smoked ayahuaska with the Indians sitting naked in the sand\nIt’s like no\nIt’s like yeah\nYou really gotta slay your demons\nIt’s incredibly pathological\nWe’re evolutional seamen of the archetype of the great father Lobster Man Jesus\nBetter venerate your father\nIt’ll take you out at the knees and it’s not obvious man how to be a prodigal\nson\nYou have to carry your cross 10 blocks out in the scathing son\nYou focus your fovea on whats most meaningful\nIf we can reach utopia I’ll be there training bulls\nI hope there’s no Indians there\nThey might try to kill me because because they hate whites\nI suppose they\nI suppose they are black after all

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Artist lyrics: Rucka Rucka Ali