Letras
Yeaaaa
I tell her gnarly radical
Put me on a pedastool
Banger after banger
Had to headline at the capitol
Partying we party till all the feds come
Even then i'll never let
I'm walking round with my bag full of
Dope
Huhh and my bag full of
Dope
Man i see the crowd going cra-
Jumping and lovin it
In the club bumpin it
Do the bump, crunk to it
Start a revolution, great americana
Techno evolution for the real found' fathers
I'm tryna blast the 808 and blow this shit up
Are you tripping out or tweaking out, you cannot sit down
Welcome to euthymia this is the brand city
A place like paradise so tell me can you feel it
Came back from the future tell what year is it
Is it Y2K or should I say Deux Mille
I dont wanna get involved with the villains
They feel the feeling, the realer deux mille
Came 2 kill it-kill it-kill it-kill it
It's getting hard to admit it, admitting fantasies and visions I feel it
I love the feeling-feeling-feeling-feeling
Yeaaaa
I tell her gnarly radical
Put me on a pedastool
Banger after banger
Had to headline at the capitol
Partying we party till all the feds come
Even then i'll never let
I'm walking round with my bag full of
I tell her gnarly radical
Put me on a pedastool
Banger after banger
Had to headline at the capitol
Partying we party till all the feds come
Even then i'll never let
I'm walking round with my bag full of
X3MOSA tell me how the fuck you did it
Sticking to your true self don't worry if you dont fit in
Dont worry bout the people just stick to what you commited
You gotta make noise louder than your main city
Don't listen to the boys and never try hard to fit in
Don't give the time of day cuz they never gon want to get it
Not invited to our parties, no playing with our confetti
Now you sit down and think bout what you did, you know you regret it
(skrew it)
Huhhhh
I'm glad that I said it, I said it
(skrew it)
Huhhhh
Sorry you won't ruin my party
Yeaaaa
I tell her gnarly radical
Put me on a pedastool
Banger after banger
Had to headline at the capitol
Partying we party till all the feds come
Even then i'll never let
I'm walking round with my bag full of
Dope
And my bag full of
D-dope