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I got the dynamo of volition the po-po-position automatic transmission with low-ow emissions. I'm a brand new addition to the old edition with the love unconditional. |
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And I'm a drama abolitionist damn no opposition to my proposition half of a man half magician half a politician holdin' the mic like ammunition and my vision is as simple as light. |
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Ain't no reason we should be in a fight no demolition get to vote, get to say what you like procreation compositions already written by itself. Singin' heck is for the people not believin' in gosh. |
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Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five |
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Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough |
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Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten |
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You're the best definition of good intention. |
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I do not answer a call if I do not know who is calling |
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I guess the whole point of it all is that we never know really |
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I'm tryin' to keep with the Jones's while waiting for guns and the roses to finish what we all suppose is gonna be shit so silly |
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Ooh, that shit so silly |
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bap bap bap bap bap bap so silly |
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Oh, fist knock bumpin' and wrist lock, twistin' up a rizla, Kid Icarus on the transistor, Nintendo givin' me the blister, girl bend over take it in the kisser |
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Best friends are hittin' on my sister, try to tell 'em that they still a wish-a, 'cause she already got herself a mister and besides that's gross don't wanna diss her. Now di-di-di-di-didn't I say? |
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Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five |
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Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough |
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Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten |
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You're the best definition of good vs. evil |
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I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress |
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I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet like a licorice |
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My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep diggin' on existence |
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I'm holdin' in the heat like a fish stick, my phone it beeps because I missed it |
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I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling |
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Makin' no sense of it all say can I get a witness? |
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I'm only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory trippin' on nothin' there is livin' in the wilderness |
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With a tiger spot on my back, livin' life of a cat |
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I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune |
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Drivin' off on a blind man's bike |
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I can say just what I like or nothin' can stop you |
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Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five |
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Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough |
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Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten |
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You're the best definition of good intentions. |
![The Dynamo Of Volition [From An All Night Session]](/storage/20/196629.jpg "The Dynamo Of Volition [From An All Night Session]")