Ab-Soul
Ab-Soul - Christopher Droner songtekst
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[Hook] Bunch of fuckin' drones Bunch of drones, can't think for your own Bunch of fuckin' drones Bunch of drones, can't think for your own Bunch of fuckin' drones Bunch of drones, can't think for your own Bunch of fuckin' drones Bunch of drones, can't think for your own [Bridge 1] Can't think for your own Can't think for your own Can't think for your own Can't think for your own [Verse 1] Out my window all I see is Babylon, grab your gun You ain't a knight tonight, you won't live to see the mornin' sun Yellow tape, pistols in your face, hold on, show no weakness Money, murder, grab your burner, cabins burnin', where is free? Soulo, yeah I'm the one you heard about Fuck's gotten into Herbert now? He's so foul he's got birds around Had it my way like it's Burger King You don't want beef, put that burger down Don't go against my coalition, you can kiss my Colin Powell Guess it's in my heritage, I double-cross snakes and go ape shit Psychedelic, she left on her heels and I'm chewin' pills, I can't taste shit My dick look like a spaceship, “Stairway to Heaven” on my playlist On 9/11 I called 9-1-1 and the voice recording said this [Hook] [Bridge 2] About face, about face, about face, about face About face, about face, about face Can't think for your own [Verse 2] This ain't no manifesto, you niggas know me My niggas manifest O's of the Oakley High tech sippin' high tech like Detroit Red used to coach me AB, see he, D-E, F though (most G) No pen though, I just pulled this shit out the wind, bro Ain't got shit to lose, but a win bro, it's a win, bro, this shit's simple Gettin' dough like Papa John, your momma all on Papa John Ain't got no chain, I ain't no slave Ain't got no watch, I ain't got the time The SWAT team got robots and I'm thinkin' 'bout coppin' mine Literally, fuck a pair of shoes, I'm cockin' nines, dare you to shoot Headline, Ab-Soul facin' fed time Rewind, it wasn't 'bout that, no rat but I'm droppin' dimes Iceberg Slim with the furs on, I knows war, that's real talk All my life, I knew I was ill, Rock had me on the billboard In God I trust, I ain't no fool, no But on the real, I just hope my credit card does too, Soul [Hook] [Bridge 2] [Outro] I bought some Alexander Wang, after I heard “New Slaves” Went and bought some Alexander Wang, after I heard “New Slaves” Y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul, y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul Y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul, y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul...