Quarashi - Weirdo lyrics

Album: Jinx

Get back the fact is that their giving me slack cause I am the
prophet of naught & the gospel aphrodisiac. Give me
sorrow, I break it into love. You´ve got to follow, I am holding our
people above. No time to wait theres the gate proceed.
I have got what you want & I have got what you need. I am your
musical instrument the public embarrassment, the hand
around your neck & your money unspent.

They call me mister boombastic fantastic. Don´t do nothing
drastic you spastic, cause I bomb the mic like a fascist. I am
not even from America & I bury ya. Light in a coffin as to
not to worry ya. Bury ya make you bounce like a berry ya´ll.
Make you giddy in you stomach like your sisters are ba ra
bop. And now you met your match as I drain out your power
and make you stop like a Seiko sports watch.

Your a blank zero, forsaken hero you are always going to be a
motherf*cking weirdo

You see the laughing man he has a nut cause he has a Salinger
fan It is the Quarashi plan taken from the Koran. They beat
us up & they wait until we break but in the end this is just
another earthquake. Repent & your lost, forget with all
cost. It is a malady a sickness you can not floss. You´ve got to
leave it behind, look around find a sign get back on the
track & walk the fine line.

Your a blank zero, forsaken hero you are always going to be a
motherf*cking weirdo

Check it check it out here I come not leaving until I am done
Please stay a little longer & you are going to get some from
the man from the crew, little boy blue. Wait till it is dark
and we will be home for you. Now you may f*ck up, you
f*cking stuck up prick you better watch it before you make
the whole world sick that is it. Making me ill, you know
against your will. I am throwing rhymes like grenades,
making a kill.

Your a blank zero, forsaken hero you are always going to be a
motherf*cking weirdo

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