b&w movies are voodoo - didi park lyrics
[intro to b&w movies]
i set my baggage on the tarmac
breathe in the sumac
it’s a 12 dollar smoothie where my minds at
sit back relax as the apps download
with my hat brim low
looking for the plane out the window
golden ticket on my lap
and a black and white movie playing in the lobby loud
in the back in the back
im just sittin in the back
tryna relax
gotta k!ll another stage tonight to maybe put me on the map
and then it keeps beepin
i realize i been sleeping all weekend
yeah its hard to keep breathin
when all this times better when im sitting home dreamin
[verse to b&w movies]
i say f-ck it
bout to kick the bucket
if you ain’t puttin in work you best know you ain’t gonn receive nothing
and this is all on me
this is all on me
motherf-ckers i know this is all on me
no team
let me tell you bout that mission
when im cheffin in that kitchen
and that poetry the only thing that keeps my heart beat skippin
they say im slippin
they ask me when im droppin i say soon then safety net with just kiddin
andd my friends say that verse was hot that verse eh wasn’t
my friends say write that verse again first, then write another dozen
and maybe quit work and skip cl-sses
you gotta do this 24/7 or don’t ask it to happen
but f-ck that, i’m a man i do not question
i’m the toothpaste they wouldn’t let you bring on the plane to teach a lesson
and when you least expect it
i could engulf in flames right now, it might be best you pay attention
[outro to b&w movies]
just walking down the city street
realizing ain’t n-body know its me
and i might just go back to sleep
all these times is better when i dream
silence
[verse 1 voodoo]
wake the f-ck up
don’t you hit snooze
or ima appear up in your room
ima hit you with that one, with that two
when you restin on your pillow
or maybe out your window i could catch you with my voodoo
friends – smoking on that snafu
im sitting back, munchkin on this snack food
ima drop a project have a party at a dude ranch
pull up with a dumptruck full of mother f-cking moon sand
punch bowl flavors
yada full of paper
she beach ready by the dark side craters
sign by the field say no park/dont dance/no hands
scarecrow looks like kramer
im apartheid ready
punch bowl heady
she holds liquid, cartridge paper, mouthy sailor
and ummmm she addicted to betty (white)
this day ain’t nothing but a day to me
in any given week
i swear its hard to sleep
cause all my dreams in my day be my ecstasy
they told me i could take flight if i used my wings
and so i wing it
its nothing but this alchemy
and all audacity
burnt houses up out in calgary
and so i phoenix
sip tea w charles mingus
in another life im playing for that hockey team
i mean it
but right now, wake the f-ck up, don’t u hit snooze
or ima appear in your room
hit you with that one
and that two
maybe catch you with my voodoo
swear the day we go back to sleep the day we gonna lose
[chorus to voodoo]
we could make a breakthrough (x4)
i don’t need sleep i can make do (x3)
i don’t need sleep swear to god i can make do
so put in work, put in work
put in work, put in work
waiting for the day my face is all up on these t shirts
and these words coming out a strangers mouth
these the only things i ever really gave a f-ck about
we could make a breakthrough
we could make a breakthrough
i don’t need sleep motherf-cker i can make do
i don’t need sleep motherf-cker i can make do
Random Song Lyrics :
- your time - zammuto lyrics
- shop wit me - ashley all day lyrics
- smart marks - mike adams at his honest weight lyrics
- a love letter you'll never receive - ovrnite lyrics
- my mental trip - k-deep lyrics
- southern life - chandler roberts lyrics
- eye listen - b-self lyrics
- tiger hologram - swet shop boys lyrics
- trophy - kwame (au) lyrics
- nightmares - phinoshey lyrics