Going No Place (feat. Elucid)
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โฑ๏ธ 4:00 duration
๐ ID: 2912016
๐ Lyrics
They filthy fucks
What else?
Mad clumsy
Saw him muttering in the corner about something
Yes
Capital-S
Bless,
Then grapple with stress
The vest was chartreuse
Bet,
He's part sleuth
And dark-art artisan to boot
Partition the loot
Disperse to veteran crews
Then reinstate the old rules
Warn the cynical sky scanner:
The Black man's Bruce Banner is an iCamera.
Going no place because i remember yesterday
Once wore his hair with a part like the Renegade
A little darker
But less handsome than Bobby Sixkiller
Came with two hands and smacks for Mac Millers
I shot John Wayne like Praswell
Scared straight
Bet them shitstains in your Carhartts
Was heartfelt
On the perfect day i tat my crew before seppuku
On any kind of list,
My name is no where next to you
Bet,
In group photos i wear the turtleneck
Calmly smile
With two lungfuls of purple cess
We could hit a joog or a lick
Turn your mans into food with my fists
If a mog fuck with me
He's in a dune or a ditch
Best believe.
That's not boasting
You were used to me rapping my booklist
Indeed
A nigga might look bookish
You could be next in line to catch a hooked fist
But nah,
Right?
And my little sisters out front playing hopscotch and she's like
"Dap Dunlop
Don't why i oughta
I'm the fly dundada
I'm the fly dundada"
What else?
Mad clumsy
Saw him muttering in the corner about something
Yes
Capital-S
Bless,
Then grapple with stress
The vest was chartreuse
Bet,
He's part sleuth
And dark-art artisan to boot
Partition the loot
Disperse to veteran crews
Then reinstate the old rules
Warn the cynical sky scanner:
The Black man's Bruce Banner is an iCamera.
Going no place because i remember yesterday
Once wore his hair with a part like the Renegade
A little darker
But less handsome than Bobby Sixkiller
Came with two hands and smacks for Mac Millers
I shot John Wayne like Praswell
Scared straight
Bet them shitstains in your Carhartts
Was heartfelt
On the perfect day i tat my crew before seppuku
On any kind of list,
My name is no where next to you
Bet,
In group photos i wear the turtleneck
Calmly smile
With two lungfuls of purple cess
We could hit a joog or a lick
Turn your mans into food with my fists
If a mog fuck with me
He's in a dune or a ditch
Best believe.
That's not boasting
You were used to me rapping my booklist
Indeed
A nigga might look bookish
You could be next in line to catch a hooked fist
But nah,
Right?
And my little sisters out front playing hopscotch and she's like
"Dap Dunlop
Don't why i oughta
I'm the fly dundada
I'm the fly dundada"
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.84] They filthy fucks
[00:21.07] What else?
[00:21.67] Mad clumsy
[00:22.88] Saw him muttering in the corner about something
[00:25.23] Yes
[00:25.93] Capital-S
[00:26.78] Bless,
[00:27.96] Then grapple with stress
[00:28.82] The vest was chartreuse
[00:29.47] Bet,
[00:29.92] He's part sleuth
[00:30.76] And dark-art artisan to boot
[00:31.90] Partition the loot
[00:32.97] Disperse to veteran crews
[00:34.33] Then reinstate the old rules
[00:36.46] Warn the cynical sky scanner:
[00:37.96] The Black man's Bruce Banner is an iCamera.
[01:11.71] Going no place because i remember yesterday
[01:13.89] Once wore his hair with a part like the Renegade
[01:16.13] A little darker
[01:16.92] But less handsome than Bobby Sixkiller
[01:19.07] Came with two hands and smacks for Mac Millers
[01:21.42] I shot John Wayne like Praswell
[01:23.43] Scared straight
[01:24.14] Bet them shitstains in your Carhartts
[01:25.53] Was heartfelt
[01:26.69] On the perfect day i tat my crew before seppuku
[01:29.09] On any kind of list,
[01:30.19] My name is no where next to you
[01:31.86] Bet,
[01:32.46] In group photos i wear the turtleneck
[01:34.33] Calmly smile
[01:35.04] With two lungfuls of purple cess
[01:36.74] We could hit a joog or a lick
[01:38.62] Turn your mans into food with my fists
[01:40.47] If a mog fuck with me
[01:42.28] He's in a dune or a ditch
[01:43.10] Best believe.
[01:47.84] That's not boasting
[01:49.00] You were used to me rapping my booklist
[01:49.67] Indeed
[01:50.46] A nigga might look bookish
[01:51.37] You could be next in line to catch a hooked fist
[01:54.57] But nah,
[01:56.03] Right?
[02:00.50] And my little sisters out front playing hopscotch and she's like
[02:01.23] "Dap Dunlop
[02:03.70] Don't why i oughta
[02:05.42] I'm the fly dundada
[02:06.93] I'm the fly dundada"
[02:07.64]
[00:21.07] What else?
[00:21.67] Mad clumsy
[00:22.88] Saw him muttering in the corner about something
[00:25.23] Yes
[00:25.93] Capital-S
[00:26.78] Bless,
[00:27.96] Then grapple with stress
[00:28.82] The vest was chartreuse
[00:29.47] Bet,
[00:29.92] He's part sleuth
[00:30.76] And dark-art artisan to boot
[00:31.90] Partition the loot
[00:32.97] Disperse to veteran crews
[00:34.33] Then reinstate the old rules
[00:36.46] Warn the cynical sky scanner:
[00:37.96] The Black man's Bruce Banner is an iCamera.
[01:11.71] Going no place because i remember yesterday
[01:13.89] Once wore his hair with a part like the Renegade
[01:16.13] A little darker
[01:16.92] But less handsome than Bobby Sixkiller
[01:19.07] Came with two hands and smacks for Mac Millers
[01:21.42] I shot John Wayne like Praswell
[01:23.43] Scared straight
[01:24.14] Bet them shitstains in your Carhartts
[01:25.53] Was heartfelt
[01:26.69] On the perfect day i tat my crew before seppuku
[01:29.09] On any kind of list,
[01:30.19] My name is no where next to you
[01:31.86] Bet,
[01:32.46] In group photos i wear the turtleneck
[01:34.33] Calmly smile
[01:35.04] With two lungfuls of purple cess
[01:36.74] We could hit a joog or a lick
[01:38.62] Turn your mans into food with my fists
[01:40.47] If a mog fuck with me
[01:42.28] He's in a dune or a ditch
[01:43.10] Best believe.
[01:47.84] That's not boasting
[01:49.00] You were used to me rapping my booklist
[01:49.67] Indeed
[01:50.46] A nigga might look bookish
[01:51.37] You could be next in line to catch a hooked fist
[01:54.57] But nah,
[01:56.03] Right?
[02:00.50] And my little sisters out front playing hopscotch and she's like
[02:01.23] "Dap Dunlop
[02:03.70] Don't why i oughta
[02:05.42] I'm the fly dundada
[02:06.93] I'm the fly dundada"
[02:07.64]