AutomaticK47 - Solo Dolo 2 lyrics

[Verse 1: Kid Cudi] I don't need, I don't need nobody Please shut the front door and walk right in In the land of the man who rock it hard for them Super Solo Dolo attack, run and tell that If you'd like to know, yes, I am on acid Who could it be? K-I-D Searching all day in the streets for DMT Don't sip it, though - it couldn't answer Drip, drip all day - bumpin' MGMT, homie Watch on who you hate on, fam', without the facts Sad n***as back in the hood bumpin' Ratatat To me it was a dream, a fiend to understand that You never seen a n***a like me? I just tell 'em I'm an oxymoron when I open my mouth Cause people talk sh** before knowing what I'm about But for sure these Cleveland boys is ill But pretty soon your gutter b**hes wildin' for real, it's such a trip Hoes around the globe, I'm known to have a fet' I don't do a thing and these b**hes lickin' they lips Me and Chip reflect on all the hate and jibber jabber Mmm, you almost got me, but s**er I'm not a s**er Better get on back You p**y motherf**ers get the Will Smith smack And I am not a fronter, better look up the facts The world know what it be: Mr. Rager, Solo Dolo, C.U.D., repeat it [Hook: Kendrick Lamar] Come, come now, last call, who want some? It's just me, two b**hes and dirty drums Two lips to kiss, 22 mother nuns God blessed my tongue, I need it for life Awkward like Cartwright, twiddling my thumbs Pondering my next accomplishments It's condescending to say I won Two lips, you kiss my a** tonight, huh? [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] I really want it - need it Break bread - or break fast Before I blast and break legs, ride past And they scream out "little Johnny is dead!" You wish me well, I wish you Hell Eternity, no such thing as time will tell Infirmary, burn like magnetic combustion Bad credit with me, and paramedics are hustlin' What's the definition of water? Sherm sticks, sipped a gallon of it when you caught us Turn quick, I don't wanna play this for my daughter If my son heard it, probably look at you as his father I'm proud of myself in a bad way Halfway house, tell 'em to me halfway I'm pa**in' out, a** whoopin' Your a** lookin' for Michelle Obama 'til I bang on you They couldn't [Hook: Kendrick Lamar] Come, come now, last call, who want some? It's just me, two b**hes and dirty drums Two lips to kiss, 22 mother nuns God blessed my tongue, I need it for life Awkward like Cartwright, twiddling my thumbs Pondering my next accomplishments It's condescending to say I won Two lips, you kiss my a** tonight, huh? [Verse 3:AK-47] AK-47 its the real one I shot everybody Im not kissing a** to nobody Bloods**ing pinching a** mothaf**a** I show you some real stuff I die for originality my trapped soul still shaking in my rotten body Independent snake b**hes go f** some more arabians I be here Im not hiding You can catch me everywhere I be on my own music turned me into a ghost Solo dolo I move alone f** the cellphone Fake motha f**ers still stealing lines and they get a promo live a lie They never went through pain Go to a producer pay him for the mix make another gain Justin beaver'es play the game Shame on this generation let hell rise set you all on flame Im Bound inside unaccomplishment but only time will tell I think god might have a conspiracy against me for showing the truth He put me in a cell how you call that a judgement blaming a true soundman Talking about acid these people doesnt have no soul They will torture your's just to be safe in their own goal I hate my country and what its represents thats all