Madlib
Holographic Rhetoric
[Intro: Hologram]
Bust out the tape decks... and get more dusty than digital, ya dig me?
Yahmean? Ha
Yeah, throw somethin' on my voice, man
My vocal cords are fucked up
Check it out, check it out
Ya dig me?
You know how we do
[Verse: Hologram]
Hold your fuckin' breath waitin' on the fuckin' beat to drop
I'm blowin' blunts off another fuckin' P I copped
I will never change my ways, n***a, I don't need to stop
Don't FaceTime me if you in the trap
That's circumstantial evidence, and I ain't with all that
I said the trash man didn't get my trash today
Who could you blame for wantin' faster pay?
The Glock 18'll blast away
For your information, n***a, fuck inflation
I pull up in a i8 the color of inflammation
Time tells, how a clock ticks
I'm timeless, n***a, watch this
Some need change for a dollar, I need a dollar to change
Holly is like your father, bitch, I'm probably estranged
You are now tuned in to the sun, the moon, and the stars
Leaders of men, you know who we are
[Outro: Hologram]
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You already know
N***a, you know what I do
More than I can find...
I gotta change my ways...
Woo! Wop!