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get gassed up - psyche origami lyrics

(yo this is mc twain man, and sittin out here in front of the stand and man, tryna figure out why all these kids are gassed up
pushin these whips man, these toys, tryna talk to broads with these cellphones man
cats are gassed up, i don’t even understand these kids man
yo, y’all gassed up)

yuh, somebody got you gassed up
must’ve been the ones you hang with
they conjure up them preschool rhymes and say the same*ish
and it’s about time we go to make changes
redefine the subject (yo tell em what your name is!)
yuh, it’s mr. wyzard
99 octane rhymes
spill got em, callin for a cleanup at pump six
got my key in and radio on
so that i can bump this while i’m gettin my fill
cause you lose gasoline when you goin uphill
then take on these robots, it’s like urge overk!ll
ha, i’m sick of contests to see whose more real
the cat with all the dough or the one without a deal
the one with all the chicks that he wishes he knew
or the one that does it all with efficiency, do
i got my nozzle out, sprayin em
takin out my zippo
burnin up the books with the paper*made script*o
i paint another lip though
grab and it’s officially graphed
to form the able in the brain to accept
beyond what you expect, except with more flair
when you rhyme you got me thinkin that you not all there
that’s cause you gassed up (gassed up)
your brain is on overload
everybody’s in your ear tellin you that you so (fresh!)
but i don’t believe you
i can never read into the garbage that they feed you
you gassed up (gassed up)
and you ladies ain’t exempt from the onslaught on this
take the nozzle of your list

(yo these cats are still gassed up man, i’m talkin*
yeah just head’s flammable man
yo you got a match so i can just blow these kids’ outta the water man?
but yo nah, you know what i’m sayin?
we got psyche o in the house)

look in the shadows with my eyes on these lames
perpetrating the fraud and it’s a god d*mn shame
when these souped*up wannabe g’s with no vision
is spreadin like the best thing invented since fried chicken, listen [laughter]
i know your angle:
you roll up around n*ggas who claim to be k!llers
who live to squeeze triggers (yeah right)
i bet you figure that you’s a guerilla
that s drapes your chest so you poke it out bigger
i bet that you’re thinkin that:
“nah it can’t happen, my clique is too deep for cats to want beef”
that’s when you roll up on thugs and little stickers
who live the term “k!lla”, the real street guerillas
k*illa, the mass communicator
h*ll sniper, general silent assassinator (‘nator)
control and shape my destiny with my own hands
without the fundamental endors*m*nt of the dope man
control and shape my destiny with my own hands
without the fundamental endors*m*nt of the dope man
cause you gassed up (gassed up)
your brain is on overload
everybody’s in your ear tellin you that you so (fresh!)
but i don’t believe you
i can never read into the garbage that they feed you
you gassed up (gassed up)
and you ladies ain’t exempt from the onslaught on this
take the nozzle of your list

(we keep your vehicles alive)
(gassed up)
that’s cause you gassed up

(man, i wish i had me some* some cornbread son, ooh my feet hurt, mmh.)

- psyche origami lyrics

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