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blue skies - ytcracker lyrics

and the sky is only blue
and the sky is only blue

[ytcracker]
the sun shines on my face, the player predilection
show affection to every lady in my section
windows down, hear me when i’m rolling around
geek gifted motherf-cker watch me carry my sound
more endings than chrono trigger
game conclusive
still ducking cops cause my game elusive
try to stop my shine block my dsl
code so many ways its like esl

they trust me
heard my words unequivocally
never middled me, and they never could belittle me
next day my clothes smells like last night’s conquest
flashing nerd life while this chick gets the bomb s-x
all my geeks out there: pay some attention
i fuel more game than the quake 3 engine
light at the end of this tunnel
seek redemption
nerds yodel back you can ask me any questions

[chorus]
was your sky always blue?
did you wake up in the morn’ with a smile on your face
man was that how you were born?
did you think every day that you opened your eyes
you’d thank your lucky stars sh-t its good to be alive?
did you know when you were down you would get back on your feet?
hack a motherf-cking gibson
man that’s elite
when i see all these cats pulling for me
closed eyes, nod head, yeah that’s dg

[ytcracker]
what’s up girl? remember 8th grade?
remember when i used to write you notes and get played?
now whose the player, want to take a stab?
cause i may bend you over in the ‘puter lab
my game’s so stone now running them laps
every chick in the city on my google maps
that nerd in elementary? oh yeah him
now he’s poking more slots than a stick of dimm

got more of these ladies clothes up in my car than dilliards
d-cking ’em front and back and side to side now tell me who the illest
its the realest nerd whose sticking pink and rooting vags by the minute
watch me spin it get up in it make these b-tches codependent
when i stick them like a thistle yo there whitey when i whistle
still be that master hacker when i stick ’em with my missile
hacking launch codes then i’m shooting launch loads
must be the mathematics that are curling her toes

- ytcracker lyrics

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