Ratatat-Voli

[00:05.577]Hey Ratatat, bass like a demon, no brake lights, no need dem, me drums [00:13.936]Go Ratatat, liquor elixir, This gasoline make sure me lungs [00:21.538]Go Ratatat, ayiyiyah, Ratatat [00:26.971]Ayiyiyah Ratatat [00:30.655]Ayiyiyah Ratatat [00:34.625]See I’m so high but I don’t smoke weed [00:36.506]Don’t do lines but I wrote this speech [00:38.387]I tell em I rule the world, they just don’t know it [00:40.686]You suck at life, so I guess you gonn blow it [00:42.566]Not me tho, No middle America, rise to the top like I’m mixed wit some leavener [00:46.485]Got it like Nas, it was written, novella ****, how can I plot if I live wit no character? [00:50.246]Highway, I’m cruising from CT to NY, FDR to Houston or Howston, confusing [00:53.904]Long as I pronounce the **** out of my music, I get my exposure, my mentale is nudist [00:57.926]And oooh, come and sample this exotic, darlin, ooh [01:03.099]Ya know there’s something different ‘bout him darlin, oohh [01:06.651]Nobody gave two ****s about him [01:09.002]Watch as he’s slowly surrounded by all of these labels like I’m up in Staples [01:11.902]Guess who gonn be shopping, now, uh oh, hey [01:15.507]Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh-oh, hey [01:18.955]Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh-oh, hey [01:22.743]Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh-oh, hey [01:28.490]Your Eyes shut wide [01:32.460]With your twisted views of what's right [01:36.196]Your Ears tuned in [01:40.349]Yet when I speak I'm muted [01:43.353]The kings and queens will know my name [01:46.697]And Countless stars will shine for me [01:50.903]And I will rise above your reign [01:55.135]I'm crushing shores like a tidal wave [01:58.295]So, baby, better give me some room [02:00.176]Before your pedestal you’re on becomes my footstool [02:06.576]Hey Ratatat, bass like a demon, no brake lights, no need dem, me drums [02:14.883]Go Ratatat, liquor elixir, This gasoline make sure me lungs [02:22.276]Go Ratatat, ayiyiyah, Ratatat [02:27.814]Ayiyiyah Ratatat [02:31.575]Ayiyiyah Ratatat [02:34.580]Hello hello hello hello this that arena, that hundred thousand seater [02:39.386]Tell the crowd, “put up your fingers, come get swallowed by the speakers” [02:43.148]From my city to your city, I go Andre [02:46.570]You ****ers takin shots like paparazzi, I go Kanye [02:50.410]And baby, oooh, this feelin I’m feelin you’re feelin, these white girls are blackin out [02:53.936]Black girls are moshin out [02:55.451]New Martin Luther, I bring ‘em together, they get off on Voli, Nouveau KamaSutra [02:58.691]And shout to Rick Rubin, he down with the music, no cosign is needed but, ****, I could use it [03:02.478]My wallet is useless, car barely moving [03:04.411]Camry is slow, in my mind, it’s a supra [03:06.553]My killa cam, killa cam [03:09.218]Brokey broke, ridin that killa cam, killa cam [03:12.274]Ratatat tat, revenge of the nerd, how you mad about that? [03:15.174]Now the prom queen want it, get her outta dat dress [03:16.976]Wit her cheerleader body, got her pom-poms sweaty, this nerd throw deeper than a quarterback jock, uh uh uh uh oh [03:23.141]Hey, baby you next huh [03:27.086]Lemme taste your sweat huh [03:31.213]On that east indie, huh [03:34.504]Wanna see you geek wit me [03:35.993]Uh uh uh oh [03:37.639]Ratatat [03:39.964]Ayiyiyah Ratatat [03:43.491]Ayiyiyah Ratatat [03:47.226]Ayiyiyah Ratatat