I've got the dynamo of volition With po-pole position Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions I'm a brand new addition to the old edition with the love unconditional.
I'm a drummer abolitionist Damn no opposition to my proposition Half of a man, half magician Half a politician holding the mic Like ammunition And my vision is as simple as light.
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 themselves Heck is for the people not believin' in gosh
Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intentions.
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I guess the whole point of it all is That we never know really
I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses While waiting for guns and the roses To finish what we all suppose is Gonna be the shit for so many
Oh, fist like bumping and wristlock twisting up a rizla Kid Icarus on the transister Nintendo been givin' me the blister I bend over take it in the kisser
My best friend's a-hitting on my sister. Try to tell him that he's still a wisher Cuz she already got herself a mister And besides that's gross to want to dis her Didn't I say – Didn't I say
Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good versus evil
I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet like a licorice My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep diggin on existence I'm holdin' in the heat like a fishstick And my phone it beeps because I missed it.
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I'm making no sense of it all Say can I get a witness?
I'm only a boy in a story Just a hallucinatory Trippin' on nothing there is Living in the wilderness
With a tiger spot on my back Living life of a cat I just wanna relax here And write another rap tune Driving off on your blind man's bike You can say just what you like Or nothing can stop you
Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme gimme that high ten You're the best (x7)
Good Job Get 'em up way high Gimme gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intention (x3)
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