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Correct Drop It Like A Fire Engine Lyrics
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Drop it like a tranny The caravan is planned Get the camels, and the candles We're gonna light the way, let the darkness be dismantled With lightbulbs, flashlights, stars and matches I'm cutting up sadness with hatchets and gadgets Steal money, you're a thief Steal country, you're a king Steal my pen, I'll still speak Steal my voice, I'll still sing Cause too many people wanna come this way From dope to the pope to opus dei The Mediterranean's changing him Mermaids, to braids, cowards aren't afraid Where you going I don't really know but I'll be there soon I'll be in a suit I'll be there by noon With firecrackers and balloons 2 negatives make a positive My last 2 albums gotta lot to give Depressions losing oxygen My happiness there's no stopping him Even if he had some cement moccasins I sing the body electric Cowards are pathetic It don't matter where you're headed Just don't regret it As long as it was the truth when you said it O drop that fire engine out of your mouth If you don't really know what you're talking about Those were the good days These are the better Tomorrow's the best So what's the rest? I'm 17% out of my body Looking at salavdor dali Running around in bollywood Smoking on berries like holly should Cause it's all good in moderation Yeah that's Time I think he's wasted Lose your addictions or be a patient Here comes victory, can you taste it? It's on my lips, it's on my tongue It's on my spit, it's on the drums It's on me, it's on everyone My soul is old my heart is young Palms towards the east, here comes the sun Take me back to the day When candy tasted like cough medicine Joy let it begin Happy thoughts let em in In the clouds is where chris' head has been There's no such thing as onry I'm wearing a red sweater with michele gondry I'm coming with my army with cornbread bombing Mos def spawned me I'm independent, that means I do my own laundry There's a guy with big hands He wants a calendar of disasters and clouds That float from piano notes Dirty lab's the fam, doctype gave me hope I'm in paradise, drop the anchor on the boat Lifting wineglasses as time passes In my past is where my wrath is Along with the fascists Depression and sadness got into head on crashes Fantastic This may be over your head So put your arms in the air maybe you can catch it O drop that fire engine out of your mouth If you don't really know what you're talking about Gimme a friend, don't give me a cage Gimme a voice and they will come Gimme myself I'll give me trust Gimme a pen I'll live on stage Don't give me a choice just give me the numb Don't give me wealth just give me the rush Give me rain for a 1000 years and I won't give you rust Drop it like a tranny
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