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Let’s Get Retarded, in here…
And the base keep runnin’ runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and
runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and runnin’, and…
In this context, there’s no disrespect, so, when I bust my rhyme, you break your necks.
We got five minutes for us to disconnect, from all intellect collect the rhythm effect. Obstacles are inefficient, follow
your intuition, free your inner soul and break away from tradition.
Coz when we beat out, girl it’s pullin without. You wouldn’t believe how we wow shit out.
Burn it till it’s burned out. Turn it till it’s turned out. Act up from north, west, east, south.
[Chorus:]
Everybody, everybody, let’s get into it.
Get stupid.
Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded.
Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here.
Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here.
Yeah.
Lose control, of body and soul.
Don’t move too fast, people, just take it slow.
Don’t get ahead, just jump into it.
Ya’ll hear about it, two peices to it.
Get stutted, get stupid.
Don’t worry ’bout it, people will walk you through it.
Step by step, like an infant new kid.
Inch by inch with the new solution.
Trench men hits, with no delusion.
The feeling’s irresistible and that’s how we movin’.
[Chorus:]
Everybody, everybody, let’s get into it.
Get stupid.
Get retarded, get retarded, get retarded.
Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here.
Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here.
Yeah.
Runnin’ runnin’, and runnin’ runnin’, and runnin’ runnin’, and runnin runnin’ and… Come on ya’ll let’s get…Oohhoo!
Aha, let’s get oohhoo… in here (right now yeah.) Cookoo, aha, let’s get, cookoo, in here… Cookoo, aha, let’s get,
cookoo, in here…ow, ow, ow…
ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya…
Let’s get ill, that’s the deal.
At the gate, we’ll bring the bud top drill. (Just)
Lose your mind this is the time,
Ya’ll test this drill, Just and bang your spine. (Just)
Bob your head like epilepsy, up inside your club or in your bentley.
Get messy, loud and sick.
Ya’ll mount past slow mo in another head trip. (So)
Come then now do not correct it, let’s get ignant [ignorant] let’s get hectic.
[Chorus:]
Everybody, everybody, let’s get into it.
Get stupid. (Come on)
Get retarded (come one) , get retarded (yeah), get retarded.
Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. (R-E-T-A-R-D-E-D)
Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded in here. Let’s get retarded (ha), let’s get retarded (woah, woah, woah) in here.
Yeah.
Oohhoo! Aha, oohhoo… in here… Cookoo, aha, cookoo, in here (R-E-T-A-R-D-E-D)… Cookoo, aha, let’s get, cookoo, in here…ow, ow, ow…
ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya…
Runnin’ runnin’, and runnin’ runnin’, and runnin’ runnin’, and runnin’ runnin’ (fade)
You gotta keep it on the positive
Na, na, na…
Nowadays it’s hard to make a livin but easy to make a killin
’cause
People walk around one just one itchy feelin
I feel nauseated from your evil drug dealin, bless feelin
The definition of top billin
It’s ill the my vocabulary
Diggin your life style scary
No wonder why you carry a two, to retaliate
Tryin to annihilate
The one a two annihilate you
They got some dude just to get you bugged
Really y’all, this shit is all out of whack
You can go out at night yet you won’t come back
And this verse that I’m kickin some might take it personal
And come out and get me, but worst of all
These rap fans are taking these shit serious
It ain’t new york versus l.a.
’cause really it’s hip-hop, not a big ole’ problem
Now let’s see what we could do to solve them (solve them…)
Na, na, na…
We gotta keep it on the positive (positive…)
Na, na, na…
We must keep it on the positive (posivive…)
Lucifer’s got your little mind twisted
’cause God once gave you the meaning of life and you missed it
You’ve been listed in the devil’s books
Livin the life of crooks and hoes and in such and such
All that shit, that don’t mean much
You got one hand on your gat while your genitals are being
touched
Livin the life that’s plushed and glamourus
Drunk and high with your little soul’s crushed
Don’t you know that life is a mirage
I keep myself sober so my soul is camouflaged
If the devil cannot see me tell me how can he attack me
If he can’t grasp a hold tell me how can he try to snatch me
I ain’t talking about the white man, the black man or a jew man
’cause the devil can exist in every human
Look how biggie went out, and tupac went out
And martin, and malcolm, and kennedy, and ?squeek?
And adam, and rene, and so on, and so on…
Na, na, na…
We gotta keep it on the positive (positive…)
Na, na, na…
We gotta keep it on the positive (posivive…)
Even though we got problems
We gotta find some way to solve ‘em
I hope you come and follow me now
(keep it on the positive)
Even though we got problems
I hope you find some way to solve ‘em (solve ‘em…)
(keep it on the positive)
P-o-s-i-t-i-v-i-t-y [2x]
We’re currently located over the los angeles scene
While you see a lot of niggas perpetrating like they’re kings
With this so-called God complex
But when I see they mind they only see checks
So let’s get our heads together
Let’s form a foul weather
Proclaim against perpetrators
Well said, alligator
Our realm, no perpetrator
A society choose the elevator
Of success by identity cross-fader
Complex thinking they’re really much greater
Plain raw, harness all, maybe rough radar
Tough enough to perpetrate, I talk to you later
But wait, what about that midget brains
Unable to see reality too unreal
I’m sealed with mind, body and soul
Connected together, we tougher than leather
We much more than you think we are
We are the product of our on environment repent
With equality, plus durality
And taken all kind of posibilities (…bilities)
I sing the song from the soul
Let it rise from the tone
Let it rhythmically grow
Into it’s own life
Let it become you
Then you become it
Once you become it everything will be infinite
Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite…
We much more than you think we are
We are the product of our on environment repent
With equality, plus durality
And taken all kind of posibility
I sing the song from the soul
Let it rise from the tone
Let it rhythmically grow
Into it’s own life
Let it become you
Then you become it
Once you become it everything will be infinite
Will be infinite, will be infinite, will be infinite…
I took ur picture, with one particluar reason and its to capture ur character,
I like to sit and stare at ‘cha
Aint nothin wrong with starin at cha
Girl don’t be scared at the fact that I envison us getting married and I ain’t tryin to rush nuttin
Cuz I aint rushin
It’ll take a time like, “whats them things that move slow you knowthem…damn..I cant think cuz u on my mind…”
And when u on my mindi cant find anything to ryhme with ryhme
I gotta ryhme ryhme with mixture
And speakin of mixture
With you I wanna be mixed up
Im like a record and ur like a record
So lets let the DJ mix us
Ur like an elixir
Thats got me tipsy,
This is just like Ripley’s “Believe it or not” girl
But I love you
Girl u really got me goin
Outta control
I dot know what im doin
Lets let it go
And do what we do best
Take off our clothes
We look better undressed
Yes to sex
Yes to sex
No to War
No to war
Fightin’ is rightin’
Fightin’ is rightin’
Yes to sex
It’s so much more exciting
Yes to sex
Yes to sex
No to War
No to war
Fightin is frightning
Fightin is frightening
Yes to sex
It’s so much more exciting
For you im a fanatic
Im a addict
Ur sexy antics turn me on like automatic
No need to get dramatic
But I gotta have it
(gimme gimme gimme gimme)
Gimme some of them sexual acrobatics
Kama sutra girl, anything that suits you girl
Stuff that you ain’t used to girl
Come over here and let me show you just how Willy do it
Im a freak and u knew it
Ur a freak and I knew it
Baby lets get to it
’cause…
Its called the S E X X X X
(YES YES YES)
U take me to extasy
Witout takin extasty
Its exactly like extasy
When u layin right next to me
Im sexin’ u
Sexin u
U sexin me
Sexin me
Its feels so damn natural
Wut we doin so naturally
Im likin u rubbin’ me
And u likin me rubbin’ u
Da passions emaculate
While u lovin me lovin u
I put L-O-V-E in you I love me puttin’ me in you
Make love to you
Just like Sergio Mendez plays the piano
I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and bitch slap somebody
But I ain’t goin’ out bro (no, no, no)
I ain’t givin’ into it (no, no, no)
Anxieties bash my mind in
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain’t fallin’ down bro (no, no, no)
I won’t lose control bro (no, no, no)
Shackle and chained
My soul feels stained
I can’t explain got an ich on my brain
Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe
My bloods boiling its beatin’ out propaine
My train of thoughts more like a runaway train
I’m in a fast car drivin’ in a fast lane
In the rain and I’m might just hydroplaine
I don’t fear none of my enemies
And I don’t fear bullets from Uzi’s
I’ve been dealing with something thats worse than these
That’ll make you fall to your knees and thats the
The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
My head keeps running away my brother
The only thing making me stay my brother
But I won’t give into it bro (no, no, no)
Gotta get myself back now
God, I can’t let my mind be
Tell my enemy is my own
Gots to find my inner wealth
Gots to hold up my thoughts
I can’t get caught (no, no, no)
I can’t give into it now (no, no, no)
Emotions are trapped set on lock
Got my brain stuck goin through the motions
Only I know what’s up
I’m filled up with pain
Tryin’ to gain my sanity
Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me
With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety
Got me feelin’ strange paranoia took over me
And its weighin’ me down
And I can’t run any longer, yo
Knees to the ground
I don’t fear none of my enemies
And I don’t fear bullets from Uzi’s
I’ve been dealing with something thats worse than these
That’ll make you fall to your knees and thats the
The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
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