That Time Again ft. SHMOREZ

[singing] [upbeat music] Don't make her up. The exit is this open. [singing] [upbeat music] Feel the spending time waste. The violin sliding in my ass. [upbeat music] I think I cut my hair. I think I cut my hair. I think I cut my hair. Why is the ceiling all up here? [upbeat music] Still here. Why don't you say it to me? I really miss my niggas. I really miss my niggas. White people, you can sing it, just change the N to a W. Really miss my wiggas. I really miss my wiggas. Why don't you say it to me? My niggas. My wiggas. Why don't you say it? My niggas. My wiggas. Why don't you say it to me? I'm an alien martian flow foreign home, sipping fluid in the ozone zone. Real G's move in silence like a mute button. Why don't you say it? I press the mute button, now the room bumpin'. Miss my dogs, yeah, they can't look wide. Got a spaceship parked, let me take a ride. Life is a gamble and I'm rolling the dice. Looking at the stars, man, isn't it nice? Ooh. Yee-haw. Shut the [beep] up. Chicken man can't fuck my face. Capisille flowing in outer space. Why don't you say it to me? Racks on racks, bass go boom. All black shades in a pitch-black room. Miss my brothers four feet underground. You don't want no sound, we the kings of the town. Get high, stay high, never come down. Trawpy. Bands will make her dance in a UFO. Hold it. [upbeat music] Schizophrenic with the flow, can it at the disco. Put the pistol to the temple, mental like a psycho. I miss the homies deeply buried underneath me. Grim reaper creeping, yeah, the shadow wanna eat me. Razor blade tongue, cut the speaker wire. What? Set the whole damn booth on fire. What? I'm a proud animal off the leash, capiche? Rest in peace to the ones deceased. Crazy on the beat, smooth like satin sheets. Run up in the coupe, but I got empty seats. I miss the day ones, yeah, the circle got small. Used to hate the month, now we don't talk at all. Pour a little liquor, make it splash on the floor. Thinkin' 'bout the homies, keep you down the door. Why don't you say it to me? Hit different in the room, but I feel another low. Where's my wiggy at? I just walked through the door. I really miss my niggas. I really miss my niggas. White people, you can sing it, just change that N to a W. Really miss my wiggas. I really miss my niggas. Why don't you say it to me? My niggas. My wiggas. Why don't you say it? My niggas. My wiggas. Why don't you say it to me? Why don't you say it? [singing] Why don't you say it to me? [upbeat music] Yo. Y'all tired of that old shit? [upbeat music] They thought we was done, they thought the dance was dead. [upbeat music] Nah, we don't Superman no. We just Spiderman, oh, oh. [upbeat music] Hey, S'more, show them how you make them bounce. [upbeat music] Hey, hey, hey. Get ready. Wipe that off your chest. We don't Superman no. We just Spiderman, oh. I need you to crank that thing. I need you to... Uh, what? I need you to... Uh, what? Crank that. Crank that Spiderman. Oh. Crank that Spiderman. Oh. Move left, move right, do your dance, hey, yup. Move left, move right, do your dance, hey, yup. Side to side. Do it. Side to side. Do it. Swerve on them. Crank that Spiderman, now swerve on them. All right, I'm the man. Check the stance. Got them stuck watching the dance. Got my whole squad posted on the wall. Tell them crank that Spidey, watch them all fall. Spraying all on them, looking like a web. This that new shit straight from the lab. You doing that old dance, that shit is dead. I'm on the ceiling, they're way ahead. Left foot out, right foot shy. Do your dance, now side to side. Hold up, hold up, hold up. Y'all getting tired? Hell no. I said, "Hell, y'all getting tired?" Hell no. Then I need everybody who found a spot we can go crazy. Do your dance, do your dance, do your dance do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance. Crank that. Crank that Spiderman. Oh. Crank that Spiderman. Oh. Move left, move right, do your dance, hey, yup. Move left, move right, do your dance, hey, yup. Side to side. Do it. Side to side. Do it. Swerve on them. Crank that Spiderman, now swerve on them. Swerve. Swerve. Swerve. Swerve. Swerve. Yeah, get low with it. This that about to get in a fight music. This spill your own drink music. Get low, get low, get low, get low. Do your dance, do your dance, do your dance, do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance. Give me everything you got. One, one, two, one, two, three, four. One, two, one, two, three, four. One, two, one, two, three, oh. Crank that Spiderman. Oh. Crank that Spiderman. Oh. Move left, move right, do your dance on it. Yup. Move left, move right, do your dance on it. Yup. I'm the man on that hoe. Do your dance, don't Superman. Side to side. What? Side to side. What? Crank that Spiderman, now swerve on them. [upbeat music] Do your dance. Do your dance. Do your dance. Do your dance. Do your dance. [hip hop music] Snap on a beat like a twig under feet. Crackle like a log in a fire. Cooking chops for my pops. They send picture money where your mouth is. But I don't pay for pussy back in the Darth Bar Reservoir. Stealing my lyrics again, because I don't have friends. Burning down the world with my depends, yeah. I take a shit in it. I see it, much it depends on if I take a shit. I'm wondering if I shit on it, but you just shit on them. Why did I shit on them? Fuck, shit. I stab your bitch in clit with my motherfucking shit. When I'm rolling up some Mendo. I stab your bitch's clit when I'm rolling on this shit. Yeah. I'm roaming, playing Nintendo. Call me Fred Flinstone because I motherfucking rolling and I'll stay fucking rolling because you bitches stay goading. My cock so swollen, stuck it in your mom last night, she was holding it in her mouth till it fucking came. Pull it went down, then I forgot her name. And we are not the same. I am not a Martian. I'm a human being. You look like Johnny Carson. Or maybe Carson Daly. Eminem, he calls you Hailey because you will fucking bitch. That's probably why you hate me. He who hate me can cast the first stone. Get blessed with semen from my balls that are swollen. I don't have any recollection of the infraction. I know that you gave it to me, though. Somebody got a bun in the oven and I think it's sourdough. You look like McLovin. You ignore New England clam chowder and he toes and suck toes and get bro. Why gloat? You're not a goat. I'm a goat. Bad is what you are. And I'm just here in my car. I feel safest of all when I'm spitting some bars into my phone, yeah. Car, Rimrod. I'm a super trooper and they like, "Damn, son, they won't let me say what you file is because that guy's a nas ting. They copyrighted his tag. Damn, son, you're a nas ting. How about that? You fucking..." Fuck two pistols packed with two clips with no bitch and no tits and no lips and no clit. Her pussy mints. [hip hop music] Snap on the beat like a twig under feet. Crackle like a log in a fire. Cooking chop for our... Snap on the beat like a twig. [hip hop music] [hip-hop music] Crackle like a log in a fire. Snap on the beat like a twig on the feet. Crackle like a log in the fire. Snap on the beat like a twig on the feet. Crackle like a log in the fire, cookie chops from my pops. They say put your money where your mouth is but I don't pay for pussy. Back in the gods, Bar Renoir, stealing my lyrics again because I don't have no friends. Burning down the world with my depends, yeah. I take a shit and then I see it, might just depend on. If I take a shit I'm wondering if I shit on them. But you can shit on them, on them, on them, on them, on. Why did I shit on them? [upbeat music] Snap on the. Stepping on the beat like a twig on the feet. Crackle like a log in the fire. Cookie chops from my pops. They say put your money where your mouth is but I don't pay for pussy. Back in the gods, Bar Renoir, stealing my lyrics again because I don't have no friends. On the beat like a twig on the feet. Snap on the beat like a twig on the feet. Crackle like a log in a fire. Cookie chops from my pops. [upbeat music] Snap on the beat like a twig. [upbeat music] [outro jingle] [upbeat music] She raised us on rivers and laid July skies. Fed us on peaches and firefly nights. We grew up on soil and sunburned shoulders. But now we're too busy building empires colder. Treating her like she'll never get older. We take and take like she's made of steel. But her rainforest fall and her currents feel. She's quiet, but she's not weak. One day that lady's gonna speak. Don't test mother nature, she don't play nice. She'll flood your city, burn your rice. You think you run the world, she roll her eyes. Better show some respect before she cuts the lights. Bow down, that's your mama, not your prize. Y'all litter her beaches, drill in her chest. Acting like she ain't the reason you blessed. You sip your water like it ain't her tears. Got designer drip, but the ocean's in fear. She snaps back, baby, that's career ending. No one flu wants a branded defendant. She gave us rhythm in the wind and rain. We gave her smoke stacks and plastic chains. She's patient, but don't get it twisted. She'll snatch her crown back if we stay wicked. Don't test mother nature, she don't play nice. She'll flood your city, burn your rice. You think you run the world, she roll her eyes. Better show some respect before she cuts the lights. Bow down, that's your mama, not your prize. Kiss the ground that raised you. Hold the hands that saved you. Plant a seed, say you're sorry. The same guilt is loyalty. Don't test mother nature, she don't play nice. She built your heaven, she'll take that twice. You wanna live, y'all better treat her right. 'Cause mama's got power and she just might. Flip the whole planet over mindset. Call her mother, not a resource. 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