Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tater Tot, artist - Talib Kweli. Album song Gutter Rainbows, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.01.2011
Record label: 3D, Javotti Media
Song language: English
Tater Tot |
I’m just wondering what the heck is in our water supply |
What the heck is in our oxygen supply |
That creates a rainbow effect in sprinklers? |
What is oozing out of our ground |
That allows this type of effect to happen? |
It’s not just around our sun and our moon any more |
Everywhere we look, the visible spectrum, is rainbows |
This cannot be natural |
We as a nation have got to ask ourselves |
What the hell is going on? |
What is oozing out of our ground? |
The day that I enlisted |
Was the result of a prior visit with Jesus Christ felt like I was lifted |
Then I got injured and the hospital was like a prison |
Fell out of touch with my faith I was nihilistic |
They call me Cyclops, cause I was blind in one eye |
I’m out the army now I’m tryin' to decide |
How to properly fit in with civilians I’m used to killin' |
Got me feelin' all confused, who the hero and who the villain? |
Hopped in my red Camaro, shot down the street like lead in a barrel |
Decked out in my veteran apparel |
I drove aimlessly for miles until I saw this |
Country that’d want me to kill; |
I took a bullet for this muh’fucker |
Thousand miles later finally made a stop |
Small town restaurant, God damn the waitress hot |
Ordered tater tots, got her number, later that night |
We was at the bar, takin' shots 'til we fell in love |
I said let’s go Las Vegas and do this |
Knew this was the mate for my soul |
Drove all night and was awakened to cold |
She wanna play the slots, nicknamed her Tater Tot |
Cause of how we met, «cool I need a shower, bet» |
Found a motel on the strip, I’m checkin' in |
When out the blue some Mexicans came in the lobby like they 'bout to shoot |
Some Asians that was runnin' down the hall with they guns brazen |
Now e’rybody pullin out they shit like it’s an invasion! |
The Mexicans let them Asians have it; |
Asians had to fire back |
'til they was outta bullets and the blood splattered everywhere |
Deal gone bad or somebody robbin' |
Either way somebody’s rotten all I hear is bodies droppin' |
I jump behind the front desk in the nick of time |
The crook is on the floor, his blood made me slip and slide |
But I’m the last man standin' |
A reflex made me grab a cannon out a dyin' man’s hand |
Then I noticed that a car was runnin' |
Sack of guns on the floor plus unmarked bills by the hundreds |
Driver comin' at me gunnin' |
Sirens blarin' in the distance cause the cops are comin' |
I spun around and I hit the deck |
Heard the bullets whiz by my ear I let off, hit him in the chest |
Quicker than the bullets left the chamber |
I grabbed the sack off the floor hit the door with the bangers |
Lookin' for my lady at the casino, she was in the zone |
I said «We gotta go» she like «Why?» |
and I’m like «C'MON!» |
No need to gamble baby, here the lick |
Put the chips down we gotta go right now, this little shit |
Now we speedin' down the I-15 |
First time I noticed that her eyes were green |
Gave her a gun and a magazine |
I made her count the loot |
But when she saw the score she pointed the gun at me |
Now she about to shoot |