Danny G - Delirium lyrics

PART 1 Livin life I been trynna do that Oh y'all did it twice Y'all be soundin like wack Roll the dice And See how far we can get I'm just getting right Till you ear this wild set Tell me Who you talkin to? Thought you knew Man this be sockin you pal Went too far To be gettin too calm Get away' fore I'm cursing you out f**in with me? Tell me what yo jay count What do you see? When your ear this tune out Man this too foul And this be fascinatin Perpetratin Every single person's ear lobe Pa** the cla** Effortless Vision like my eyes find glow Should I take it slow? I'm offin a bunch Tunes string out Like they played in a church Might go act out After calming a bunch ´Cause you never do know Who gets thrown in the junk Man I'm blastin you Time to bow (bow) Name a motehrfcuker who don't feel the sound This be my child I be German Father And I'll tell you right now that the mode is slaughter Man the Mode is slaughter f** you all Don't pick the call ... Back at it now Pa** it round Tuc and you bunk Crew too live when we off of the skunk Ear 2 lies that be more then the sum Of what I get from my guys in the time of a month Blastin you because this it's nothin new It's routine like the 1's and 2's Tie your shoes Kick who goes at you Because We never bow down for no stupid crew And motherf**ers peaco*ks now Feathers crackin every time they try to show out 2 drinks then you pa** out And motherf**ers think they too wild? Ok man I been done there yeah I done that man it's borin now So guess I'll ... chill in my room with a forest pal and smoke some till the the forrest go We got the hardest style PART 2 I been thinkin' bout All the differents ways we producin a sound Bite my toungue now the brains are out Had that on you can drop ‘em now I be tunin' out Like mechanical Go bite flows See yo stomach full Blood so cold Like a crocodile Yeah I'm a crocodile Shortie asked me should I grab her now? I slap her face send her off and about I give 2 f**s like a fast to blow If she cool wth it I might tap her gal People tell me I'll be the people blow So here you go this that people flow So Off and off u go Yeah off and off u go Oh my God You about to be pa**in out Funk moshpit this that crazy crowd Once you get in man you can't be found Build this rap street ‘till an avenue Get it snowballin ‘till we hittin you Time we stich it up Change the point of view PART 3 This ain't hard locks Cash vaults And all this b**hes seem they need an a** lock It's membership revoked 'soon you act soft Though I gave a f** about you Got me really shocked shocked (In) brown .. imaginary cars On this bridge They may took us somewhere I just don't know where that place it is I got uppers for the mind I got downers for the piss I'm just playing with you homie What the f** you think it is? ... Chats get muddy See the church up on the background Lookin' for somethin' never had it simply not found A matter of comparin this tha trully shock sound Feel the shots blow See this is strong pal If you had 7 different balls´ Eighty shopping malls Prolly tell you all to lick some balls Leave the kids involved I recall When they told me not It ain't possible See you ‘round This ain't logical This that maste flow Bye bye