Galimatias - Ubiquitous lyrics

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Galimatias - Ubiquitous lyrics

[Verse 1: Just] Yovan got the whip, so the squad now rolls Never in a rush, so we still move slow Driving past the po, boy we gotta lay-low Huh, why we do that? Boy you still don't know? Damn Blame it on our, age, where we go through a phase And carry this rage I still don't know how they know its us Put our minds in a cage, and get trapped in a stage But if we break out, then they know whats up Huh? Click-clack We was never with the ones that had did that Watch from from the windows and we sit back Drive-slow by the cops, so they don't mis-match, wait! Blaow! Drip-drop The kids leak as much as albums Hip-hop, tight-tux, and we speak like Malcom Flip-flop, grab-grips, they ain't holding flowers How the hell you gonn' tell me we ain't about it? Blaow! [Bridge 1: Just] Shells on the floor(floor) Bodies in the street(street) Violence is galore, shots went off Now everybody in the street Don't lose yourself to this beat I can't blame you if you did You haven't seen what I seen, so Thank God you here for this, oh God [Verse 2: Just] Chilling with the homies never been as scary as this No blunt pa**es, but we still might get smoked ya heard? Lonerism inside of the ma**es, this ain't in your cla**es They think that freedom won't work We don't do much to get murked I don't want to die, I don't think I need to, there's already he-hella-hell on this earth There's already hell on this earth Th-th-theres already hell on this earth (earth-earth-earth-earth) Blaow! [Verse 3: Just] Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh The sun is out, my n***as more than fine The things we do will leave you mortified And when we do, we gonn' more than try Yeah, and when we do we gonn' more than try Three n***as in a Chrysler van Soccer mom-whip just driving it for kicks Opened up the world, I don't think you understand That a n***a really tryna conquer all of this, wait Now my stance way bigger Everything heat, like the head of cigar Your mind to small, let it grow on a n***a Your mind to small, let it grow on a n***a Your mind to small, let it grow on a n***a Your mind to small, let it grow on a n***a [Outro: Just] Ugh, on the ride back home everybody's too lit Smell the alcohol like you're sniffing tulips Middle finger out the window, we ain't giving two -ish These days in a daze, everybody stupid, goddamn Everybody stupid? These days, in a daze, everybody stupid These days, in a daze, in a daze, in a daze, ugh These days, in a daze, in a daze, in a daze, ugh Yeah, these days, in a daze, in a daze, in a daze Yeah, these days, in a daze, in a daze, in a daze In a daze, in a daze In a daze