Regulators
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โฑ๏ธ 3:56 duration
๐ ID: 9006796
๐ Lyrics
Can I choose how I live?
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
Oh no, you regulators
We the new regulators (yeah)
Can I choose how I live
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators (Oh, no, no)
All your new shit sound the same
Guess, now we all do cocaine
Long hair, don't care, guess I'm Cobain
Ain't gonna be no fucking gain if there's no pain
Okay, cut it open, grind it, roll it, load it up
I just need my potion in here
And then kill 'er well, kill 'er well, kill 'er well
Uh, ariagatou
Sunglasses look like I got me Yoko
Attitude look like I'm snatchin' your ho
Mentality far too advanced for that though
Oh, got my own thing you can visit
Used to be on Henny now we just Jamison it
Rockin' like a motherfucker, I ain't got no limit
I'm a headbanger, boy, get wit it
Can I choose how I live?
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators
Codeine, codeine, yeah we need that
Double cup everywhere we at
Ain't tryin' to feel nothin' but these raps
Y'all sleep, can't C-PAP
Pssh, that's that sht
Whatever you want bruh, pass that shit
They playin' my song bruh, slap that shit
I look like I'm all a fact of fiction
Diction too good when I ain't lit
So I stay lit but can't say the same shit
E'ryone else sayin' the game, spit flames in the ear
She at home playin' wit her clit
Y'all made the blueprint too basic
Bay Boys been busy setting fire to fake sht
Up in the crucible, meltin' this heavy metal
Been bettin' against this forever
Bitchin' it's time to settle
Can I choose how I live?
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators (Oh, no, no, no)
First verse was just to get the basics acclimated
On my level I'm a complicated fellow
Fuck with the sucker who playin' dress up and turn 'em yellow
Son and you puppets are bigger burdens within the ghetto
I rocked and I roll
I black music well
I rap for the soul
That's the funk you smell
Berkeley boy born 'n bred I'm a damn hippie
Augmentine grown and mean in the crack city
Hella dreams 'bout the cream colors
Yao ming yelling loud things making crowds scream it out with me
Don't fit in no box, I'm a box maker
But Rafa, self indulgence can find itself repulsive
You're too well read enough not to showcase intelligence
Do not perpetuate the premise of poverty stricken novelty by
Letting some exec your relevance, boy
Can I choose how I live? (Can I choose how I live?)
Kind of car I should whip? (Kind of car I should whip, whip, whip?
Kind of job I should get? (Kind of job I should get, get, get?)
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators
Get it on my own
So just leave me alone
When I'm in my zone
Till I'm on my throne
To all you regulators
We're the new regulators
Oh, no, no, no
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
Oh no, you regulators
We the new regulators (yeah)
Can I choose how I live
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators (Oh, no, no)
All your new shit sound the same
Guess, now we all do cocaine
Long hair, don't care, guess I'm Cobain
Ain't gonna be no fucking gain if there's no pain
Okay, cut it open, grind it, roll it, load it up
I just need my potion in here
And then kill 'er well, kill 'er well, kill 'er well
Uh, ariagatou
Sunglasses look like I got me Yoko
Attitude look like I'm snatchin' your ho
Mentality far too advanced for that though
Oh, got my own thing you can visit
Used to be on Henny now we just Jamison it
Rockin' like a motherfucker, I ain't got no limit
I'm a headbanger, boy, get wit it
Can I choose how I live?
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators
Codeine, codeine, yeah we need that
Double cup everywhere we at
Ain't tryin' to feel nothin' but these raps
Y'all sleep, can't C-PAP
Pssh, that's that sht
Whatever you want bruh, pass that shit
They playin' my song bruh, slap that shit
I look like I'm all a fact of fiction
Diction too good when I ain't lit
So I stay lit but can't say the same shit
E'ryone else sayin' the game, spit flames in the ear
She at home playin' wit her clit
Y'all made the blueprint too basic
Bay Boys been busy setting fire to fake sht
Up in the crucible, meltin' this heavy metal
Been bettin' against this forever
Bitchin' it's time to settle
Can I choose how I live?
Kind of car I should whip?
Kind of job I should get?
Yeah, man I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators (Oh, no, no, no)
First verse was just to get the basics acclimated
On my level I'm a complicated fellow
Fuck with the sucker who playin' dress up and turn 'em yellow
Son and you puppets are bigger burdens within the ghetto
I rocked and I roll
I black music well
I rap for the soul
That's the funk you smell
Berkeley boy born 'n bred I'm a damn hippie
Augmentine grown and mean in the crack city
Hella dreams 'bout the cream colors
Yao ming yelling loud things making crowds scream it out with me
Don't fit in no box, I'm a box maker
But Rafa, self indulgence can find itself repulsive
You're too well read enough not to showcase intelligence
Do not perpetuate the premise of poverty stricken novelty by
Letting some exec your relevance, boy
Can I choose how I live? (Can I choose how I live?)
Kind of car I should whip? (Kind of car I should whip, whip, whip?
Kind of job I should get? (Kind of job I should get, get, get?)
Yeah, man, I call bullshit
All of you regulators
We the new regulators
Get it on my own
So just leave me alone
When I'm in my zone
Till I'm on my throne
To all you regulators
We're the new regulators
Oh, no, no, no
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.48] Can I choose how I live?
[00:03.43] Kind of car I should whip?
[00:05.79] Kind of job I should get?
[00:07.65] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[00:10.17] Oh no, you regulators
[00:14.31] We the new regulators (yeah)
[00:20.48] Can I choose how I live
[00:22.67] Kind of car I should whip?
[00:24.99] Kind of job I should get?
[00:26.71] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[00:29.30] All of you regulators
[00:33.82] We the new regulators (Oh, no, no)
[00:39.79] All your new shit sound the same
[00:42.06] Guess, now we all do cocaine
[00:44.42] Long hair, don't care, guess I'm Cobain
[00:46.73] Ain't gonna be no fucking gain if there's no pain
[00:48.75] Okay, cut it open, grind it, roll it, load it up
[00:53.70] I just need my potion in here
[00:56.11] And then kill 'er well, kill 'er well, kill 'er well
[00:59.74] Uh, ariagatou
[01:01.20] Sunglasses look like I got me Yoko
[01:03.34] Attitude look like I'm snatchin' your ho
[01:05.32] Mentality far too advanced for that though
[01:07.87] Oh, got my own thing you can visit
[01:10.41] Used to be on Henny now we just Jamison it
[01:13.73] Rockin' like a motherfucker, I ain't got no limit
[01:15.33] I'm a headbanger, boy, get wit it
[01:17.93] Can I choose how I live?
[01:20.21] Kind of car I should whip?
[01:22.64] Kind of job I should get?
[01:24.48] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[01:26.30] All of you regulators
[01:31.28] We the new regulators
[01:37.08] Codeine, codeine, yeah we need that
[01:39.45] Double cup everywhere we at
[01:41.94] Ain't tryin' to feel nothin' but these raps
[01:44.19] Y'all sleep, can't C-PAP
[01:47.14] Pssh, that's that sht
[01:49.01] Whatever you want bruh, pass that shit
[01:51.39] They playin' my song bruh, slap that shit
[01:53.45] I look like I'm all a fact of fiction
[01:56.12] Diction too good when I ain't lit
[01:58.62] So I stay lit but can't say the same shit
[02:01.24] E'ryone else sayin' the game, spit flames in the ear
[02:04.38] She at home playin' wit her clit
[02:05.74] Y'all made the blueprint too basic
[02:07.88] Bay Boys been busy setting fire to fake sht
[02:10.74] Up in the crucible, meltin' this heavy metal
[02:12.74] Been bettin' against this forever
[02:14.49] Bitchin' it's time to settle
[02:15.79] Can I choose how I live?
[02:17.85] Kind of car I should whip?
[02:20.04] Kind of job I should get?
[02:21.91] Yeah, man I call bullshit
[02:24.53] All of you regulators
[02:28.76] We the new regulators (Oh, no, no, no)
[02:34.65] First verse was just to get the basics acclimated
[02:37.05] On my level I'm a complicated fellow
[02:39.60] Fuck with the sucker who playin' dress up and turn 'em yellow
[02:42.16] Son and you puppets are bigger burdens within the ghetto
[02:44.40] I rocked and I roll
[02:45.89] I black music well
[02:46.86] I rap for the soul
[02:48.08] That's the funk you smell
[02:49.07] Berkeley boy born 'n bred I'm a damn hippie
[02:51.32] Augmentine grown and mean in the crack city
[02:53.22] Hella dreams 'bout the cream colors
[02:55.57] Yao ming yelling loud things making crowds scream it out with me
[02:59.71]
[03:02.36] Don't fit in no box, I'm a box maker
[03:04.04] But Rafa, self indulgence can find itself repulsive
[03:05.96] You're too well read enough not to showcase intelligence
[03:08.21] Do not perpetuate the premise of poverty stricken novelty by
[03:11.26] Letting some exec your relevance, boy
[03:13.48] Can I choose how I live? (Can I choose how I live?)
[03:15.46] Kind of car I should whip? (Kind of car I should whip, whip, whip?
[03:18.25] Kind of job I should get? (Kind of job I should get, get, get?)
[03:20.63] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[03:22.14] All of you regulators
[03:26.60] We the new regulators
[03:32.28] Get it on my own
[03:34.54] So just leave me alone
[03:36.79] When I'm in my zone
[03:38.93] Till I'm on my throne
[03:41.38] To all you regulators
[03:45.41] We're the new regulators
[03:49.66] Oh, no, no, no
[03:51.45]
[00:03.43] Kind of car I should whip?
[00:05.79] Kind of job I should get?
[00:07.65] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[00:10.17] Oh no, you regulators
[00:14.31] We the new regulators (yeah)
[00:20.48] Can I choose how I live
[00:22.67] Kind of car I should whip?
[00:24.99] Kind of job I should get?
[00:26.71] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[00:29.30] All of you regulators
[00:33.82] We the new regulators (Oh, no, no)
[00:39.79] All your new shit sound the same
[00:42.06] Guess, now we all do cocaine
[00:44.42] Long hair, don't care, guess I'm Cobain
[00:46.73] Ain't gonna be no fucking gain if there's no pain
[00:48.75] Okay, cut it open, grind it, roll it, load it up
[00:53.70] I just need my potion in here
[00:56.11] And then kill 'er well, kill 'er well, kill 'er well
[00:59.74] Uh, ariagatou
[01:01.20] Sunglasses look like I got me Yoko
[01:03.34] Attitude look like I'm snatchin' your ho
[01:05.32] Mentality far too advanced for that though
[01:07.87] Oh, got my own thing you can visit
[01:10.41] Used to be on Henny now we just Jamison it
[01:13.73] Rockin' like a motherfucker, I ain't got no limit
[01:15.33] I'm a headbanger, boy, get wit it
[01:17.93] Can I choose how I live?
[01:20.21] Kind of car I should whip?
[01:22.64] Kind of job I should get?
[01:24.48] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[01:26.30] All of you regulators
[01:31.28] We the new regulators
[01:37.08] Codeine, codeine, yeah we need that
[01:39.45] Double cup everywhere we at
[01:41.94] Ain't tryin' to feel nothin' but these raps
[01:44.19] Y'all sleep, can't C-PAP
[01:47.14] Pssh, that's that sht
[01:49.01] Whatever you want bruh, pass that shit
[01:51.39] They playin' my song bruh, slap that shit
[01:53.45] I look like I'm all a fact of fiction
[01:56.12] Diction too good when I ain't lit
[01:58.62] So I stay lit but can't say the same shit
[02:01.24] E'ryone else sayin' the game, spit flames in the ear
[02:04.38] She at home playin' wit her clit
[02:05.74] Y'all made the blueprint too basic
[02:07.88] Bay Boys been busy setting fire to fake sht
[02:10.74] Up in the crucible, meltin' this heavy metal
[02:12.74] Been bettin' against this forever
[02:14.49] Bitchin' it's time to settle
[02:15.79] Can I choose how I live?
[02:17.85] Kind of car I should whip?
[02:20.04] Kind of job I should get?
[02:21.91] Yeah, man I call bullshit
[02:24.53] All of you regulators
[02:28.76] We the new regulators (Oh, no, no, no)
[02:34.65] First verse was just to get the basics acclimated
[02:37.05] On my level I'm a complicated fellow
[02:39.60] Fuck with the sucker who playin' dress up and turn 'em yellow
[02:42.16] Son and you puppets are bigger burdens within the ghetto
[02:44.40] I rocked and I roll
[02:45.89] I black music well
[02:46.86] I rap for the soul
[02:48.08] That's the funk you smell
[02:49.07] Berkeley boy born 'n bred I'm a damn hippie
[02:51.32] Augmentine grown and mean in the crack city
[02:53.22] Hella dreams 'bout the cream colors
[02:55.57] Yao ming yelling loud things making crowds scream it out with me
[02:59.71]
[03:02.36] Don't fit in no box, I'm a box maker
[03:04.04] But Rafa, self indulgence can find itself repulsive
[03:05.96] You're too well read enough not to showcase intelligence
[03:08.21] Do not perpetuate the premise of poverty stricken novelty by
[03:11.26] Letting some exec your relevance, boy
[03:13.48] Can I choose how I live? (Can I choose how I live?)
[03:15.46] Kind of car I should whip? (Kind of car I should whip, whip, whip?
[03:18.25] Kind of job I should get? (Kind of job I should get, get, get?)
[03:20.63] Yeah, man, I call bullshit
[03:22.14] All of you regulators
[03:26.60] We the new regulators
[03:32.28] Get it on my own
[03:34.54] So just leave me alone
[03:36.79] When I'm in my zone
[03:38.93] Till I'm on my throne
[03:41.38] To all you regulators
[03:45.41] We're the new regulators
[03:49.66] Oh, no, no, no
[03:51.45]