Текст песни 311 - Tribute, слова песни 311

Текст песни 311 - Tribute

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This one is dedicated to the excitable onesnot the possums playing dead messing with my head"X" amount of action, "X" amount of gamefor years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh oooGone alreadyto the bored of it all type lingo that I`m seein`every single night I`m outbustin` head for itbut yours gets busted right back, lip split andI messed upbut I got back tryin, don`t bother lyin boutconstant disappointmentbut the fun is in the huntso quit actin on a front, yeahyou`re unmotivated, you`re sorta fadedbut the remedy is not so get on with what you gotRemember "Lady of Guadeloupe"the times mother made mole andafter mass we would get homethe girls running to the phoneand in my bedroom, the 45 on my record player was"we`re in this love together"at the time I never realized how songshaunted the ones that I heard, I played because I wanteddrawing on my wall from time to time coolin`making creatures come alive with no schoolin`When I`m on the microphonethe method that I make is much patiencethe method that I make is much patienceI wait for the beat and then I make sensein comin` in hot forgot, you definently got no cluein comin` in hot you got, you definently got so rudeboy actin coy but you got nuts like almond joyI tell ya, this is a tributeNo one looks as foolish as the excitable onesbut then again there`s no one who has as much fun"X" amount of action, "X" amount of gamefor years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh oooOnce I met a man who made nearly no mistakeshe would never bet on a longshotand he`d never bet on a break andhe`s condescending and talks gossip galorebut the dude was definently such a bore, hear me nowI messed upbut I got back tryin, dont bother lyin boutconstant disappointmentbut the fun is in the huntso quit actin on a front, yeahyou`re unmotivated, you`re sorta fadedbut the real man is not the one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!Time travelin through my memoriesthere`s a younger Doug gazin` at the galaxyspace trippin` vato of the starssearchin` for UFO`s from Neptune and Marsode to an alien, I know you`re out therecosmic lonely heart, tell me if you careI`m listening for your sound, here on the groundI`m listening for your sound, here on the groundWhen I`m on the microphonethe method that I make is much patiencethe method that I make is much patienceI wait for the beat and then I make sensein comin` in hot forgot, you definently got no cluein comin` in hot you got, you definently got so rudeboy actin coy but you got nuts like almond joyI tell ya, this is a tributeI`m vexing many mofos but i`m wishing you the bestI keep bout half my lyrics and I throw out the restcause fly on by, you can if you want tothe method that makes sense is patience

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