Robert Carranza - One Of These Days lyrics

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Robert Carranza - One Of These Days lyrics

Big D's I've got something to say, man Uh The patterns are particular I sniff 'em out indubitably Usually very accident against the background And I don't back down, fools must be crapped out And they go boss up, huh Awesome space cadets get a plane or jet over the sunset Once that vanishes, panic sets in The vampire anthem is banished to the land of never Ma**ive measures got 'em trapped in terror where ever I view Grown adults acting like the terrible twos I carefully peruse the options Option one: Start boppin', rockin', sockin', nockin' Option two: Talkin', but talkin' usually be the least effective 'Cuz people don't respect it unless it's backed up with actions So action packed vernacular attack your ears Ma** defax the queers These ba*tards acting [?] Slap they lips if they act like they ain't finna catch this trip If not they catch a brick like "whazzat?" Huh, yeah homie Catch up 'cuz time's limited We ain't got forever, you jerks While they jerk off, we go to work We first not last We bust full blast through the green screen and see things as they actually are Catch you a bar from the rap bazaar [Chorus] x2 One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up One of these day you're gonna wake up You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** You're gonna think before you say sh** I know fools be on a spaceship I know fools beyond the basics They think they are not earthlings They don't think that's the first thing They don't drink but they thirsty Cling close, facehuggers Aliens, take cover [?] bustin', flame 'ill f** 'em [?] ailments Got them stuck in their tail end Don't try to ride on the railing Teeth end up in the pavement Leave that to professionals Baby steps [?] Say we fresh exceptional Some that say we left the field Specialists project the field Insects smash up against the b**h Instant anatomy perception shift Focused compression will crush the ribs Suffocate pillow to the face they stiff I'mma crack the safe [?] Coppers investigate the crib Wasted effort we in the wind (Shoo!) [?]