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Synthesizers Lyrics

what's good? give me just another second to breathe
and I'ma turn y'all urges out
s'all good, y'all understood me
'cause The Hair Kid never kid what it is about
third person transmission, I'm a man on a mission
your condition gonna worsen, hear me out
call me heaven sent, got your medicine
Thomas Edison couldn't even touch me now, come on
said I'm gettin' on another Edison mind,
but all my invention be the rhythmic kind
call me casanova when the record start playin'
but a shorty movin' over, kinda frontin', got me sayin'
"why ya givin' me the eye? what ya givin' me a look for?
don't you know that I'm on the level when I'm cookin'?"
formalities and pleasantries don't really concern me
when ya next to me I guarantee you're gonna see the light
and you might wanna moan
and you're gonna feel a tingle 'round your pelvic bone
but you know it's alright, keep it tight, keep it low
keep it wrapped around your finger so it's ready to go
never know when it's gonna be, when you're gonna need it
gotta keep your eyes on me, inhibition free's the way to be
na mean? not clean, but it's never obscene
still don't get it? let me set the scene
baby girl, lookin' fine, steppin' real slow
but I don't know, can she-ooh, hello
but she say she got to go
do I give a god d***? hell no
now the shorty take a look, see me get down
lookin' like the shorty might stick around
so I get a little deeper down and with the way she steppin' now
she comin' to me, so now's about the time she gonna

take a look around and size up
you got to open your eyes up
take a minute y'all wise up
let me hit ya with a synthesizer
come on

what time is it, 8:08?
night ridin' domination, like my name was Hasselhoff
hold on, let me set ya straight
I'ma hit ya with a revelation, gonna get ya off
a compilation of the very best ingredients
promotin' disobedience of dance status quo
usually contract it, never gonna redact it
you attracted by the middle english? come, let us go
once upon a time called now, ain't nobody know
how to get down, don't know how to move they body slow
how to move it sensual, move it individual
gotta get down to where rhythm's more than just residual
enter the dragon, like my name was Bruce Lee
conceptually, see, he was kinda like me
power in the fist, comin' from the same place
but where he hit you in the face, I'ma hit you in the bass
every time I'm gettin' it on, I never flop
bootleg K-pop, that electrohop
I be choppin' it up so I can make it syncopated
Q-tippin' it up, a-droppin' dimes when you relate it
I don't even have to state it, 'cause my angle's evident
east coast, Jersey know I gotta represent
got that parallax interplay, like I was Descent
if you ain't down, then I'm only gonna play you like a violin
so put it in, go with my flow
make ya go "can he-ooh hello"
suckas may think I'm not a pro
do I give a god d***? hell no
just step aside, I'll do it up right
I know ya can't bark, yain't got no b***
I may not be polite, but we feelin' good tonight
so let's ignite, comin' alight now, fire gonna show you how to
take a look around and size up
you got to open your eyes up
take a minute y'all wise up
let me hit ya with a synthesizer
come on

that's what's up
yeah, that's what's up
but some people
some people just don't know that's what's up
so uhh,
so I tell 'em, I tell 'em

when she say she got to go
do I give a god d***? (hell no)
suckas may think I'm not a pro
do I give a god d***? (hell no)
when they say that whitey can't flow
do I give a god d***? (hell no)
ask me again, it's the same as before
do I give a god d***? (hell no)

take a look around and size up
you got to open your eyes up
take a minute y'all wise up
let me hit ya with a synthesizer
come on

do I give a god d***? hell no

let me hit ya with a synthe-synthesizer

you know, when it comes down to it you just gotta open your eyes
that's all
that's all I'm tryina ask
but in the end
do I give a god d***? well, hell no
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