[Intro] [Roger Daltry speaking] Whatever happened that day when Keith Moon joined John, Pete and myself on the stage. Something happened There are billions of people on this planet What the FUCK put four, TOTAL individuals together on the stage in Greenfoot to make this music. What the fuck did that?
[Blueprint talking] This is gonna be some shit. Yeaaaah Can't fuck with my patterns man. You know. Patterns. Yeah...right...okay
[Verse One] Somebody said mix CDs was the jump off In my ear like you need to get one off The idea stinks, the stench won't come off I got a real album so fuck off Of course I'ma win it up against a bunch of sloths I'm the best period, I never take a month off You was out there comin' lovey-dovey comin' soft I was fuckin' shit up, gettin' my nuts off Even out west, they say that boy raw Cause it's Cold187 in just one bar He's so Ruthless He's so Above The Law Scoop bitches on a mountain bike, no car After that all it take is one call "Mind if I come through rockin' no bra?" High heels and a long black overcoat I don't discriminate girl, come as you are See a chick will give me a piggy pack before I walk See me in a paddy wagon way before I talk Go far without a plane or a sports car No hook from T-Pain or that gun talk So dope though, I feel like a drug czar I'm the writin' on the wall partner, no chalk Rap it up geek It's over for y'all I'm 'bout to put my city on and go the fuck off
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[Intro] [Roger Daltry speaking] Whatever happened that day when Keith Moon joined John, Pete and myself on the stage. Something happened There are billions of people on this planet What the FUCK put four, TOTAL individuals together on the stage in Greenfoot to make this music. What the fuck did that?
[Blueprint talking] This is gonna be some shit. Yeaaaah Can't fuck with my patterns man. You know. Patterns. Yeah...right...okay
[Verse One] Somebody said mix CDs was the jump off In my ear like you need to get one off The idea stinks, the stench won't come off I got a real album so fuck off Of course I'ma win it up against a bunch of sloths I'm the best period, I never take a month off You was out there comin' lovey-dovey comin' soft I was fuckin' shit up, gettin' my nuts off Even out west, they say that boy raw Cause it's Cold187 in just one bar He's so Ruthless He's so Above The Law Scoop bitches on a mountain bike, no car After that all it take is one call "Mind if I come through rockin' no bra?" High heels and a long black overcoat I don't discriminate girl, come as you are See a chick will give me a piggy pack before I walk See me in a paddy wagon way before I talk Go far without a plane or a sports car No hook from T-Pain or that gun talk So dope though, I feel like a drug czar I'm the writin' on the wall partner, no chalk Rap it up geek It's over for y'all I'm 'bout to put my city on and go the fuck off
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