Programs

Yep, yep, yep, yuh, yep, yep I don't got a reason to lie They gave me the key to the sky But I'd rather open my eyes 'Cause that's what'll keep me alive Somethin' that's easin' my mind (Mind) Please do not fuck up my day (No) Everybody want a headline I don't got nothin' to say 'Cept I'm comin' back with the freshness You know I love makin' an entrance Now, now, don't get defensive Time is a matter of seconds (One, two, yeah) Off to see the wizard, lead the picture Me and liquor, evil mixture, demons clitter Clean the whiskers, he be Mr. Fisherman Back on my shit again, doin' my own dance Feel the rhythm that's no hands I tell ya vision like programs Busy livin' on triple digits, young old man Y'all dead wrong, I'm upper with the echelon So butter when the bread long I'm going strong 'til my head gone, 'til my head gone Yeah, floatin' back up on the scene I'm sayin' hello (Hello!) Do my thing, I'm pullin' strings like Tom Morello I keep it movin', you'll be doin way too much I ain't tellin' time just to tell you when it's up (Yep) Yeah, I'm only keepin' good company I am not talkin' to you If you don't have love for me (Yeah) Yeah, one for you and one for me (Yeah, yeah) I am not talkin' to you If you don't have love for me Yeah, I mean wow, do not touch that dial I've waited a while Been around, just like word of mouth You gon' hear me out, and I And I, and I, and I put that on my house I'm always goin' overboard I better swim before I drown (Drown) I'm like rubber with the bounce, hundred be the count Drummin' loud, as thunder with the sounds, yeah (Bang, bang, bang, bang) I was young, I'd fuck around, every summer wild Always had it jumpin' at the house Yeah, clappin' for y'all (Y'all), I'm into havin' it all (All) Feelin' like Shaq with the call (Call) Stature is tall (Tall), rollin' around with the homies A battery pack on my dawgs (Yeah) Fuck with my thoughts (Yeah) Havin' enough ain't a lot (Lot) Puttin' a check in the box Straight to the top (Top), it don't matter Never mind the pattern When you're takin' your shot, woo! Yeah, enough with the bullshit Enough with the bullshit Enough with the extras, fuck all my money I swear I been through it (Swear I been through it) Fuck all the losin' (Yeah), that's just an illusion Gotta keep them comin' back For more to keep it movin' (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I'm only keepin' good company I am not talkin' to you If you don't have love for me, yeah (Mmm, mmm) One for you and one for me I am not talkin' to you If you don't have love for me (Love for me) Follow me, I know the way (Follow me, I know the) (Who do we appreciate?) Yeah, you know you better stand Goddamn, put your hands together Everybody got money, get the bands together (Uh-huh) Movin' like you can't stand the weather But it ain't gon' rain always Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah