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sea monsters & gargoyles - soul-junk lyrics

[verse 1: pigeon john]
wake up in the morning to my lucky charms cereal
hands up in the air when you do hear my new material
where’s the dinero? show me where the ladies go
wiggle until we tickle your brain and then we walk off slow

[hook: galaxalag]
my track is burly ’nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling
my track is burly ’nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling
[verse 2: pigeon john]
excuse me my little pretty, you’re dancing oh so silly
my name pigeon john the new james bond and you say “oh really?”
yes indeed, watch us as we conquer this whole industry
blow up and show up in large premieres oh so viciously

[hook: galaxalag]
my track is burly ‘nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling
my track is burly ‘nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling

[verse 3: galaxalag]
you all ain’t equipped to flip the scripture
the way i hit with holy wit, bug out and cause conniptions
deep inscriptions on your interstellar playlist
i say this knowing the whole kingdom gonna play this
word to john pigeon, spit some vital religion
open up the tome of righteousness, symphonic nutrition
and vitamins and minerals, los angeles vision
incinerate deliciousness, so magical ignition
galaxalag bumping plates hotter than you indicate
meters can’t impede us, follow on as pigeon vindicates

[hook: galaxalag]
my track is burly ‘nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling
my track is burly ’nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling
[verse 4: pigeon john & galaxalag]
no, take it back, i heard what you said i ain’t stupid, cat
soul*junk up in the trunk of my brand new caddilac
you know how we go this ain’t no tippy toe
when i’m in lb i’m bumping havalina rail co
co*op, pull the stops out, make the bottom drop out
hop out, woof enough subs bring the cops out
this is las affiliate, no time to hesitate
move cause you know it’s pigeon john from the ‘illy state
silly fate, corn husky up in dego
junk connecting all the projects like they brainwashed legos
where nebraska at? in the middle of nowhere
that’s why we doing the style that you can’t even compare

[bridge: galaxalag]
you all ain’t equipped to flip the scripture
the way i hit with holy wit, bug out and cause conniptions
deep inscriptions on your interstellar playlist
i say this knowing the whole kingdom gonna play this
[hook: galaxalag]
my track is burly ‘nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling
my track is burly ‘nuf to straighten your curlies it’s like
ooo pack up early when the spitballer’s hurling

- soul junk lyrics

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