Tame One

Tame One - Get A Jar songtekst

Je score:

(It's dip bitch!) 



Three sheets to the wind bringing it... 

Sixteen spit 



[Verse 1:] 

You could wind up in a mind fuck situation 

Lacing cigs with dip kids who flip 

Its a different trip follow the drip 

As the bottle tips the mixture hits ya 

Knock your frame from out the picture 

Straight until the funny farmers come and get ya 

Both of my lungs is like sponges for this pungent fungus 

More leak than plumbers... 

...summer 

I take fluid like oil change in the buick 

Making my music game ruthless 

Producers come in the booth with 

This toxic avenger uncensored tougher than wetter 

Heemy houdini on stage playing tricks with water pressure 

As I hit the dip ideas start to flip 

Next the formation of the words that fit 

As the bottle untwists the cigarette filter rips 

When the leak hits the paper.... ahhhh shit 



[Hook:] 

Dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip 

Dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip 

Get a jar 

Get a jar jar get a get a jar 

Get a jar 

Get a jar jar get a get a jar 



[Verse 2:] 

From some of the most morbid distorted of thoughts ever recorded 

Thats more awkward than being metaphoric 

Nongenetic rhyme critic cd skip and song stutter 

I'm hectic with the dianetics of L. Ron Hubbard's 

Fuck what's on, no play but I'm just as strong 

I run with the weathermen brethren and some dusted dons 

You haters get stole on like chicks with chinchilla furrr 

When I get drunk and crunk I be swilling my burrr 

You love it how I do this right hurrr 

I be the first to put it out like thurrr 

I black out quick fast and dispurrr 

Motherfucker tame one can you hurrr 



[Hook:] 

(Go back to the top) 



[Verse 3:] 

Of bundles and jars, I can spit hundreds of bars 

So here's someone ..... 

...then red rum your eardrums 

Leak leak on how you geek geek (?) talking of furniture 

Freaking out like you think your best peeps is trying to murder ya 

It's a thin line between first time and the fiend 

I've seen people trying to walk it off and fall clean 

So at what point does a joint in front of weed 

Change from a want to a need? 

Buzzing like you was fucking with bees 

Pcp'll have you thinking that you wanna buss but aint 

Bugging out like hippies huffing paint 

On angel dust a how you fucked up everything all day 

Copping out on hallways a raw way but y'all pay 

Back in the days as a highschool cat 

I went from cigarettes to sess to them childproof caps 

From nicotine to phencylclidine, backyard boogie to dro' 

Since the eighties fuck a motherfucking just say no 



[hook:] 

Fuck a motherfucking just say no!
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