Lirik Lagu Tribute - 311
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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 gamesFor years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo
Gone already to the bored of it all type, lingothat I'm seein every single night I'm outBustin' head for it but your's gets busted right backLip split and, I messed up but I got back tryin'Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointmentBut the fun in the hunt so quit actin' on a frontYou're unmotivaded You're sorta fadedBut the remedy is not so get on with what you got
Remember "Lady of Guadelupe"The times my mother made moleAfter mass we would get homeThe girls running to the phoneAnd I'm in my bedroom the 45 on my record playerWas "We're in this love together"At the time I never realized how songs hauntedThe 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 senseI'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clueI'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rudeBoy actin' coy but you got nuts like Almond JoyI tell ya this is a tribute
No one looks as foolish as the excitable onesBut then again there's no one has as much fun"X" amount of action, "X" amount of gamesFor years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo
Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakesHe would never bet on a longshotNever bet on a break andHe's condescending and talks gossip galoreBut the dude was definitely such a boreHear me now I messed up but I got back tryingDon't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointmentBut the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a frontYeah, unmotivated you're sort fadedBut the real man is notThe one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!
Time travelin' through my memoryThere'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 ground
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 senseI'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clueI'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rudeBoy actin' coy you got nuts liek Almond JoyI tell ya this is a tribute
I'm vexing many mofos but I'm wishing you the bestI keep 'bout half my lyrics and I throw out the bestCause fly on by, you can if you wantThe method that makes sense is patienceHear me now I messed up but I got back tryingDon't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment
Gone already to the bored of it all type, lingothat I'm seein every single night I'm outBustin' head for it but your's gets busted right backLip split and, I messed up but I got back tryin'Don't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointmentBut the fun in the hunt so quit actin' on a frontYou're unmotivaded You're sorta fadedBut the remedy is not so get on with what you got
Remember "Lady of Guadelupe"The times my mother made moleAfter mass we would get homeThe girls running to the phoneAnd I'm in my bedroom the 45 on my record playerWas "We're in this love together"At the time I never realized how songs hauntedThe 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 senseI'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clueI'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rudeBoy actin' coy but you got nuts like Almond JoyI tell ya this is a tribute
No one looks as foolish as the excitable onesBut then again there's no one has as much fun"X" amount of action, "X" amount of gamesFor years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo
Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakesHe would never bet on a longshotNever bet on a break andHe's condescending and talks gossip galoreBut the dude was definitely such a boreHear me now I messed up but I got back tryingDon't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointmentBut the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a frontYeah, unmotivated you're sort fadedBut the real man is notThe one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!
Time travelin' through my memoryThere'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 ground
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 senseI'm comin' in hot forgot you definitely got no clueI'm comin' in hot you got you definitely got so rudeBoy actin' coy you got nuts liek Almond JoyI tell ya this is a tribute
I'm vexing many mofos but I'm wishing you the bestI keep 'bout half my lyrics and I throw out the bestCause fly on by, you can if you wantThe method that makes sense is patienceHear me now I messed up but I got back tryingDon't bother lying 'bout constant dissapointment
