[Verse 1 - Kool A.D.]:
Kool A.D
Did you miss me?
Back with another one
Its called 6-3
Spin trees, let the spirit kiss me
Oceanic illumination for your listening pleasure
Business or leisure
Twilight Zone, white bones, black pupils
Brown irises
I revolve around sciences
Sell imaginary appliances
I'm in the future in Hawaii ghost writing for your favorite rapper
Eating red snapper with grouper
Recycler reducer
Close the Looper
Kool fix a man, super duper
I got this sh**, pooper scooper
Breaking down these vegetables and fruits like a juicer
No phobo
In a little nook in NoHo
Still lookin' like a hobo
Same song, yo
All around the world like yo-yo
Most ya'll bro's is so-so
Elijah wood lookin' a**
Buster a** Frodo
For real, only YOLO once, FROYO
[Hook - Kool A.D.,Detroit Cydi, Selfsays]: 2x
You only live, live one time
So pick your afro, baby
Let your hair down, baby
Lets just all go crazy
[Verse 2 - Rufio Jones]:
Music, music, music, music, music's being made
Don't confuse it cus' we choose to do it any sh**ty way
And Confucius even knew us and we prove it every day
If you don't use it, then you lose it and you stupid if you ain't
Got that joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart
I got that joy roll morse code tat on my arm
If a (?) ring or alarm
Toy boat, Toy boat, say that, its hard
I've been runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin' like a slave
I was confronted, if I want it, in a hole of the grave
I've been gunnin' for the hundreds, young Benjamin Franks
But I've been bummin' for a month so none the money saved
So I've been rapping, rhyming, rapping, rhyming
Dress to the nines'n
Hang with the best and brightest
Hand in test a**ignments
But I came late
My dog ate it
I can't find it
F-
[Hook] - 2x
[Verse 3- Illingsworth]:
I could be outlandish and get known
Like get on the track and ask why the Lord
Made my penis three shades darker than my skin tone
It kinda look like it got stolen and clipped on
After Taye Diggs had an accident when jaywalking went wrong
Cause a b**h in a Prius was putting her lipstick on
While she was jamming to her favorite song
While her Yorkie's licking on her wrist, palm
So she ain't even notice when she ripped through 'em
Zoom
You saying YOLO ‘cause you young
My gang is Bolo Yeung
We'll choke you with your tongue
Then throw you with the grossest sh** that's growing in the slums
Trails from the smoking gun when psychosis has begun
But I'm one bad experience from hearing this
And doing what a peer insists is innocent
But isn't so I rarely trust appearances
It's, Jon Osterman
Scrotal tone opal like two ovals glowing hopeful
For the noble, FROYO
[Hook] - 2x
[Verse 4 - Sean Uppercut]:
Yo
Sometimes I'm in the right place at the wrong time
Friday night at the nudie bar and it's all mine
I totally recalled
This stripper triple charged
Because she had three b**bs
Cost me 93 large
Hold on, got my reward card
Its called the a** pa**
I make it rain once more
I get a free lap dance
She slipped me an official letter
Signed 'Triple Nipple Kicks'
Saying we should get together for a quick expresso
Thought to myself: 'This might lead to p**no'
Next thought was: 'Damn, I wish I was Goro'
She came to my door, yo, no need for coffee
Oddly, I joked about her three - cupped bra thing
Next part is raunchy:
Insert stock footage of birds flying, bees buzzing, and rocket launching
Why I had to go raw dickey when I hit it?
Well, at least its easier for her to feed the triplets
[Hook] - 2x