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We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven Photosynthetical, I want 'em botanical And I'm kind of theoretical Quantum mechanical Alphabetical, a word puritanical Not a hypothetical I rule tyrannical Tyrannical-saurus-rex Fuck the system Solar plexus A lone star Texas, yeah Too smart to be sexist, hey Slow it down; the shit's too quick Fuck it. Stick with it The kid is too sick to quit Haters: suck my dick Handle the candle, lick the wick No, stop. You're better than that C'mon, "mail" definition, there's a letter in that Spell "male" then repeat the second letter in that A.A. If you got a girl, go let her in that I said I've got a green light, Jay Gatsby SongtexteYou know leaking's just for maxi So leak my tracks, they're tax-free And that's the way it should be if you ask me Take this music Choose it, use it, fuse it Abuse it, lose it If some of you like it, sweet But if it's just me, then B, let's ride the beat Fuck it, get a bucket My stomach is gonna upchuck Texas ranger, no walker, get up, Chuck Pixar's dicks are slick cause they fucked up What? I only fuck up stuck up suck up Say this shit is crap, scoff Write me off cause I'm a white kid, tryin' to rap Because I'm willing to quit, I'm just gettin' the kill Keep killin' this shit, oh We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven Lyrical acrobat Listen, empirical mathematician, the miracle aftermath Is it part due to the fact that rap's elastic addict acts dismissive? Too smart to be dismissed Hey this heartbeat missed a fist, Kids can't cut it but they try a wrist, shit You got nothin' on me, I'm a nihilist Come on, Bo, flow Blow like the wind go Flow like the wind blow Blowin' out the window Amnesty, amnesia, I remember a window in Indonesia Pleased to meet ya I don't believe in Jesus Jesus please don't speed the cheese Please it's just what I believe It's not Jesus. It's Jesus, right? Not like it's Jeremiah Wright Ugh, too tight, and it's makin' you fight My skin Lite Brite Like at night what you write by Lord of the Rings, but I'm the Tolkien white guy Too dense, gotta rewind it Hate my brain, but too sane to mind it The meanings there, but as a rule of thumb Just hum if you're too dumb to find it We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven Aus Songtexte Mania