Bubblz
Title | Bubblz |
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Artist | Antipop Consortium |
Album | Arrhythmia |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Hook: High Priest] Synchronicity You can't hit what you can't see Got a problem that I can't fix and just Synchronicity You can't hit what you can't see Got a problem that I can't fix and just [Verse 1: High Priest] Uh-huh, captured by the captain this scrap and hustle When I rap, I rap to collapse your back muscle I mean snap dorsals attached lower limbs off the torso Toss 'em of course and endorse 'em and cosign lines The enforcer, know to blow things out of proportion Verbal contortionist High beam leaving your team out of the forest Deserted minds thirsty for water and grab the camcorder Before the whole thing dries up Watch the patch double Caps in caps this track is called Bubblz Follow the bright light like a train through the tunnel I move crowds like Larry Levan, very advanced Invariably man's arrogance will lead to his downfall I'm not worthy of the grace My face graced Jupiter's lakes [Hook: High Priest] Synchronicity You can't hit what you can't see Got a problem that I can't fix and just Synchronicity You can't hit what you can't see Got a problem that I can't fix and just [Verse 2: Beans] Bubbles like gasping on your last breath Or missing the train when someone jumped on the tracks Intentional like an accident Trying to curb a bad habit like suicide A slow murder like pacing as an exercise Or persona of a litter box Dusty like a dude ranch Like an invalid invalid uninvited to an empty crypt Like a drowning brick with a passenger Accommodating like a remote control Busy or empty like saving your breath to cool your soup Like here is an opera to raise an octave Or crawls across your skin like panty lines Like a hole, like answers have a habit of disappointing Like one who has everything But loves nothing You might also like[Hook: High Priest] Synchronicity You can't hit what you can't see Got a problem that I can't fix and just [Verse 3: M. Sayyid] Yo, yo, like tits make milk, I was built on tilt To talk with the stilts Wild like a dragon suit, blood red silk Up at the hill with a bottle of Seltz So it's a rap yo like six chicks in a quilt The whiz kid do the biz with the iz Bubbles with a fizz over the edge Down the ledge, out the door, on a seat, in my whip Stain a trip like a suitcase when I lace shit With more lines than ASICS [Hook: High Priest] Synchronicity You can't hit what you can't see Got a problem that I can't fix and just deal with it Deal with it |