Love Music, Pt. 3 Songtext

You can find me in the club
Bottle full of liquid nitrogen
Breaking the ice when i mix 'em with hydrogen
A Rollie in my mouth and a packet of Vicodin
My brain gone south and I'm losing my sight again

Drugs
Say no to drugs!
Fuck it
Do all the drugs and make love
Fuck it
Take it all the way, put a needle in your vein
Then collapse in a pile on the rug
Love it

Overdoser
Certified Kosher
I rap too much, my tongues got an ulcer
Bow at the alter, stand like a soldier
Rage on the system like Zack de la Rocha
Amplify my brothers I’m on furious form
I raise my fist against a system
That's all crooked and torn
I break this culture, of vultures
The righteous, the soldier
I'm filling up these body bags like I'm Jason Bourne

I said I
Get it on Donkey Kong
Blowing up in smoke like Cheech and Chong
Make it stratospheric like I'm Neil Armstrong
Feeling like I'm Neo because I'm the one
One to twist it sick, quite sadistic
Risk for a biscuit, fucked up statistic
Chauvinistic, Where are my bitches?!
Mystic, linguistic
Volume, I twist it up

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yo
I love this music, waaaoooh
I love this muuuuuusic a yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yo
I love this music, waaaoooh
I love this muuuuuusic a yeah

Oh man
(Got flow?)
Yeah, I'm flowing like an ocean
And I’m strong, When I’m flowing, Like I'm Conan
I’m a flow till I grow in my soul
I'm a flow till I'm old man
I said 'oh damn’
Yeah, you know I'm feeling all the serotonin
And I'm sharp like a wolverine
Logan
Suplex with the flow Hulk Hogan
I'm zoning

I'm
This kind of rapping it will give your tongue blisters
Lighting up the world like I'm in a bar mitzvah
Don't resist the urge to scratch the itch and flick the switch
To lift the volume in the mix up

Every time I'm rapping I'm tapping into the mystic ballistic
A kiddie twisted but gifted
I make your spirit feel lifted
I'm coming rapid, I rip it
I take a rhythm and flip it
So take my willy and lick it

I kill it, kill it, kill it...
Killer, I'm iller blood spiller for real-ah
A thriller villain, I'm a cannibal killer
I got the flow, yo!
And I'm fresh like a polo
I use the force so my man calls me Han Solo
Han Duo, Han Trio, Han Quadro
Put my finger in your ring like I'm Frodo
(Did you really say that?)
YOLO
I'm parasailing with Sarah Palin
I'm hammering puns, puns I'm nailing
I'm like a fish 'cause I'm big time scaling
You're like a farmer, blud you're bailing
I'm sailing
Oh boy!
On my Usain boat I'm the buoy
Put pressure on the pier then I call it peer pressure
Then I seize the day 'cause I'm the cod-father
Get it?

Groove if you let it
Pass me the lettuce
Don't pass the sugar man
'Cause I'm diabetic
Rub a dub dub, Three men in my tub
And I'm sexually confused, So maybe they will get it

Etch-A-Sketch my bars next
Muscle filled bars I flex my biceps
Every time I kill it there's blood all upon the set
Tell me, Do you feel it?
Do you fear it?
Or Respect?
'Cause when I spit Fast I'm the martial arts master class style artist
Flow the hardest
Giving them the rhythm when I kill 'em with the flow
When I'm giving them the rhythm when I kill 'em with the
Oh, oh, oh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yo
I love this music, waaaoooh
I love this muuuuuusic a yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yo
I love this music, waaaoooh
I love this muuuuuuuuu-