Song | Do You Believe In Life After Thugs |
Artist | Astronautalis |
Album | DANCEHALLHORNSOUND!! |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:11.16] | None of our father’s ever followed orders |
[00:13.67] | Just clever Rebels sin causes |
[00:15.09] | Cruising in Continentals and Monte Carlos |
[00:17.06] | They autotune the artist |
[00:18.70] | Turning all the hardest to the harnessed |
[00:20.09] | Shots in the air to Cher |
[00:21.63] | Thanks for what you taught us |
[00:23.28] | Color me Canseco |
[00:24.82] | The A-hole you love to hate, dude |
[00:26.16] | Burning all these BALCO ******* |
[00:27.24] | And bearing the Bonds of they truth |
[00:28.63] | I just follow what the ******* my father just taught us |
[00:31.00] | Best be honest |
[00:32.14] | Or kid, your keester will catch a palm |
[00:33.18] | I ******* promise |
[00:34.63] | Spawned from the stock that’s strongest |
[00:36.11] | You can doubt me Thomas |
[00:37.25] | Fell in love with gangster rap |
[00:38.17] | Like every other cracker on it |
[00:39.50] | Bite a bit from Big L |
[00:40.92] | ******* it, that’s what Jay-Z wanted |
[00:42.77] | Bloggers will go Britney for Lady Gaga |
[00:44.42] | Mashed up with Nirvana |
[00:45.52] | But we heart this |
[00:46.59] | You can see it on the twitter feed |
[00:47.70] | Everybody following the same path like centipede feet |
[00:51.11] | So what the ******* that means? |
[00:53.04] | I don’t ******* know |
[00:54.11] | But I traded in your indie friends and returned for the radio |
[00:56.49] | The lazy flow |
[00:57.46] | Patented by money grubbing Murda Ma$e |
[00:59.22] | Turned crazy slow |
[01:00.64] | Once the nation tasted Texas’ purple tapes |
[01:02.54] | And then they go mimicking the Midwest |
[01:04.71] | Rhymefest coached Kanye |
[01:05.94] | Now everybody needs love |
[01:06.90] | Like Mr. Smith comma James |
[01:08.49] | I’m as guilty as the next pair of ******* skinny jeans |
[01:10.65] | Gave up on the indie rap |
[01:12.45] | Just to hear some pretty things |
[01:13.99] | Y’all ain’t never sold out |
[01:15.60] | Y’all just wrote boring songs |
[01:17.10] | Promised on my first *******t |
[01:18.27] | I wanna write some sing-a-longs |
[01:19.70] | Yup! So, sing a long to this ******* |
[01:22.09] | While I spit my nerdy verses |
[01:23.75] | Over top of the hits |
[01:25.15] | I love the gangsters with guns |
[01:26.91] | But that ain’t what I am |
[01:28.43] | Here’s a little tip of the cap |
[01:29.65] | To the cap-peeling kids |
[01:30.99] | Here’s a little bit of a dap |
[01:32.46] | To fist-bumping terrorists |
[01:33.91] | You can hate the shape of my tracks |
[01:35.32] | Or diss the way I spit |
[01:36.77] | But hey |
[01:37.70] | This is exactly who I am |
[01:39.36] | An indie artsy ******* |
[01:40.76] | Who raps better than your friends |
[01:41.88] | I came in the game |
[02:06.49] | And y’all mocked the way my pants fit |
[02:07.97] | Then traded your cargos in for skinny jeans |
[02:10.17] | Damn quick |
[02:11.05] | Face it, fat ass |
[02:11.90] | You’re waist is way too wide for 510s, ******* |
[02:13.48] | Plus the knees are full of holes |
[02:15.12] | From slobbering Sage Francis |
[02:16.62] | We hated rappers that were all up on some gang *******t |
[02:18.96] | Now we all ignore the “artists” |
[02:20.82] | So we can watch Wayne spit |
[02:21.91] | Cause innovators are famous |
[02:24.78] | And Cage is busy |
[02:26.17] | Blowing Xaneys backstage ******* |
[02:27.18] | A hypocrite up in the house now |
[02:30.97] | Jacked a beat to speak a piece |
[02:32.20] | About how unique my art sounds |
[02:33.48] | I know, y’all |
[02:35.06] | The irony will never wash off |
[02:36.52] | Grown ass man, buddy |
[02:37.97] | I ain’t scared of truth, dog |
[02:39.47] | Spit it this way |
[02:40.76] | To speak it in your language, fam |
[02:42.28] | Cause rappers miss the subtle stuff |
[02:43.71] | Like reading braille with bandaged hands |
[02:45.22] | Set your targets, homies |
[02:46.74] | If you want to diss back |
[02:47.82] | But if you diss |
[02:48.86] | You just admit that everything I spit is fact |
[02:50.57] | I used to ******* love rap |
[02:51.87] | But now the music’s boring |
[02:53.43] | Any dummy with money can make puns |
[02:55.13] | Make new recordings |
[02:56.48] | If this song makes you mad |
[02:58.05] | Then that should just raise questions |
[02:59.48] | Guilty consciences is what makes you assholes aggressive |
[03:02.04] | Baby, it’s a farce |
[03:04.09] | The indie artsy fable |
[03:05.31] | Warner owns us all |
[03:06.70] | Google ADA Label |
[03:08.04] | But this is not a diss song |
[03:09.53] | This is an op-ed piece |
[03:11.03] | Prove my valid points wrong |
[03:12.58] | And I’ll eat my ******* bed sheets |
[03:28.74] | --- www.LRCgenerator.com --- |
[00:11.16] | None of our father' s ever followed orders |
[00:13.67] | Just clever Rebels sin causes |
[00:15.09] | Cruising in Continentals and Monte Carlos |
[00:17.06] | They autotune the artist |
[00:18.70] | Turning all the hardest to the harnessed |
[00:20.09] | Shots in the air to Cher |
[00:21.63] | Thanks for what you taught us |
[00:23.28] | Color me Canseco |
[00:24.82] | The Ahole you love to hate, dude |
[00:26.16] | Burning all these BALCO |
[00:27.24] | And bearing the Bonds of they truth |
[00:28.63] | I just follow what the my father just taught us |
[00:31.00] | Best be honest |
[00:32.14] | Or kid, your keester will catch a palm |
[00:33.18] | I promise |
[00:34.63] | Spawned from the stock that' s strongest |
[00:36.11] | You can doubt me Thomas |
[00:37.25] | Fell in love with gangster rap |
[00:38.17] | Like every other cracker on it |
[00:39.50] | Bite a bit from Big L |
[00:40.92] | it, that' s what JayZ wanted |
[00:42.77] | Bloggers will go Britney for Lady Gaga |
[00:44.42] | Mashed up with Nirvana |
[00:45.52] | But we heart this |
[00:46.59] | You can see it on the twitter feed |
[00:47.70] | Everybody following the same path like centipede feet |
[00:51.11] | So what the that means? |
[00:53.04] | I don' t know |
[00:54.11] | But I traded in your indie friends and returned for the radio |
[00:56.49] | The lazy flow |
[00:57.46] | Patented by money grubbing Murda Ma e |
[00:59.22] | Turned crazy slow |
[01:00.64] | Once the nation tasted Texas' purple tapes |
[01:02.54] | And then they go mimicking the Midwest |
[01:04.71] | Rhymefest coached Kanye |
[01:05.94] | Now everybody needs love |
[01:06.90] | Like Mr. Smith comma James |
[01:08.49] | I' m as guilty as the next pair of skinny jeans |
[01:10.65] | Gave up on the indie rap |
[01:12.45] | Just to hear some pretty things |
[01:13.99] | Y' all ain' t never sold out |
[01:15.60] | Y' all just wrote boring songs |
[01:17.10] | Promised on my first t |
[01:18.27] | I wanna write some singalongs |
[01:19.70] | Yup! So, sing a long to this |
[01:22.09] | While I spit my nerdy verses |
[01:23.75] | Over top of the hits |
[01:25.15] | I love the gangsters with guns |
[01:26.91] | But that ain' t what I am |
[01:28.43] | Here' s a little tip of the cap |
[01:29.65] | To the cappeeling kids |
[01:30.99] | Here' s a little bit of a dap |
[01:32.46] | To fistbumping terrorists |
[01:33.91] | You can hate the shape of my tracks |
[01:35.32] | Or diss the way I spit |
[01:36.77] | But hey |
[01:37.70] | This is exactly who I am |
[01:39.36] | An indie artsy |
[01:40.76] | Who raps better than your friends |
[01:41.88] | I came in the game |
[02:06.49] | And y' all mocked the way my pants fit |
[02:07.97] | Then traded your cargos in for skinny jeans |
[02:10.17] | Damn quick |
[02:11.05] | Face it, fat ass |
[02:11.90] | You' re waist is way too wide for 510s, |
[02:13.48] | Plus the knees are full of holes |
[02:15.12] | From slobbering Sage Francis |
[02:16.62] | We hated rappers that were all up on some gang t |
[02:18.96] | Now we all ignore the " artists" |
[02:20.82] | So we can watch Wayne spit |
[02:21.91] | Cause innovators are famous |
[02:24.78] | And Cage is busy |
[02:26.17] | Blowing Xaneys backstage |
[02:27.18] | A hypocrite up in the house now |
[02:30.97] | Jacked a beat to speak a piece |
[02:32.20] | About how unique my art sounds |
[02:33.48] | I know, y' all |
[02:35.06] | The irony will never wash off |
[02:36.52] | Grown ass man, buddy |
[02:37.97] | I ain' t scared of truth, dog |
[02:39.47] | Spit it this way |
[02:40.76] | To speak it in your language, fam |
[02:42.28] | Cause rappers miss the subtle stuff |
[02:43.71] | Like reading braille with bandaged hands |
[02:45.22] | Set your targets, homies |
[02:46.74] | If you want to diss back |
[02:47.82] | But if you diss |
[02:48.86] | You just admit that everything I spit is fact |
[02:50.57] | I used to love rap |
[02:51.87] | But now the music' s boring |
[02:53.43] | Any dummy with money can make puns |
[02:55.13] | Make new recordings |
[02:56.48] | If this song makes you mad |
[02:58.05] | Then that should just raise questions |
[02:59.48] | Guilty consciences is what makes you assholes aggressive |
[03:02.04] | Baby, it' s a farce |
[03:04.09] | The indie artsy fable |
[03:05.31] | Warner owns us all |
[03:06.70] | Google ADA Label |
[03:08.04] | But this is not a diss song |
[03:09.53] | This is an oped piece |
[03:11.03] | Prove my valid points wrong |
[03:12.58] | And I' ll eat my bed sheets |
[03:28.74] | www. LRCgenerator. com |
[00:11.16] | None of our father' s ever followed orders |
[00:13.67] | Just clever Rebels sin causes |
[00:15.09] | Cruising in Continentals and Monte Carlos |
[00:17.06] | They autotune the artist |
[00:18.70] | Turning all the hardest to the harnessed |
[00:20.09] | Shots in the air to Cher |
[00:21.63] | Thanks for what you taught us |
[00:23.28] | Color me Canseco |
[00:24.82] | The Ahole you love to hate, dude |
[00:26.16] | Burning all these BALCO |
[00:27.24] | And bearing the Bonds of they truth |
[00:28.63] | I just follow what the my father just taught us |
[00:31.00] | Best be honest |
[00:32.14] | Or kid, your keester will catch a palm |
[00:33.18] | I promise |
[00:34.63] | Spawned from the stock that' s strongest |
[00:36.11] | You can doubt me Thomas |
[00:37.25] | Fell in love with gangster rap |
[00:38.17] | Like every other cracker on it |
[00:39.50] | Bite a bit from Big L |
[00:40.92] | it, that' s what JayZ wanted |
[00:42.77] | Bloggers will go Britney for Lady Gaga |
[00:44.42] | Mashed up with Nirvana |
[00:45.52] | But we heart this |
[00:46.59] | You can see it on the twitter feed |
[00:47.70] | Everybody following the same path like centipede feet |
[00:51.11] | So what the that means? |
[00:53.04] | I don' t know |
[00:54.11] | But I traded in your indie friends and returned for the radio |
[00:56.49] | The lazy flow |
[00:57.46] | Patented by money grubbing Murda Ma e |
[00:59.22] | Turned crazy slow |
[01:00.64] | Once the nation tasted Texas' purple tapes |
[01:02.54] | And then they go mimicking the Midwest |
[01:04.71] | Rhymefest coached Kanye |
[01:05.94] | Now everybody needs love |
[01:06.90] | Like Mr. Smith comma James |
[01:08.49] | I' m as guilty as the next pair of skinny jeans |
[01:10.65] | Gave up on the indie rap |
[01:12.45] | Just to hear some pretty things |
[01:13.99] | Y' all ain' t never sold out |
[01:15.60] | Y' all just wrote boring songs |
[01:17.10] | Promised on my first t |
[01:18.27] | I wanna write some singalongs |
[01:19.70] | Yup! So, sing a long to this |
[01:22.09] | While I spit my nerdy verses |
[01:23.75] | Over top of the hits |
[01:25.15] | I love the gangsters with guns |
[01:26.91] | But that ain' t what I am |
[01:28.43] | Here' s a little tip of the cap |
[01:29.65] | To the cappeeling kids |
[01:30.99] | Here' s a little bit of a dap |
[01:32.46] | To fistbumping terrorists |
[01:33.91] | You can hate the shape of my tracks |
[01:35.32] | Or diss the way I spit |
[01:36.77] | But hey |
[01:37.70] | This is exactly who I am |
[01:39.36] | An indie artsy |
[01:40.76] | Who raps better than your friends |
[01:41.88] | I came in the game |
[02:06.49] | And y' all mocked the way my pants fit |
[02:07.97] | Then traded your cargos in for skinny jeans |
[02:10.17] | Damn quick |
[02:11.05] | Face it, fat ass |
[02:11.90] | You' re waist is way too wide for 510s, |
[02:13.48] | Plus the knees are full of holes |
[02:15.12] | From slobbering Sage Francis |
[02:16.62] | We hated rappers that were all up on some gang t |
[02:18.96] | Now we all ignore the " artists" |
[02:20.82] | So we can watch Wayne spit |
[02:21.91] | Cause innovators are famous |
[02:24.78] | And Cage is busy |
[02:26.17] | Blowing Xaneys backstage |
[02:27.18] | A hypocrite up in the house now |
[02:30.97] | Jacked a beat to speak a piece |
[02:32.20] | About how unique my art sounds |
[02:33.48] | I know, y' all |
[02:35.06] | The irony will never wash off |
[02:36.52] | Grown ass man, buddy |
[02:37.97] | I ain' t scared of truth, dog |
[02:39.47] | Spit it this way |
[02:40.76] | To speak it in your language, fam |
[02:42.28] | Cause rappers miss the subtle stuff |
[02:43.71] | Like reading braille with bandaged hands |
[02:45.22] | Set your targets, homies |
[02:46.74] | If you want to diss back |
[02:47.82] | But if you diss |
[02:48.86] | You just admit that everything I spit is fact |
[02:50.57] | I used to love rap |
[02:51.87] | But now the music' s boring |
[02:53.43] | Any dummy with money can make puns |
[02:55.13] | Make new recordings |
[02:56.48] | If this song makes you mad |
[02:58.05] | Then that should just raise questions |
[02:59.48] | Guilty consciences is what makes you assholes aggressive |
[03:02.04] | Baby, it' s a farce |
[03:04.09] | The indie artsy fable |
[03:05.31] | Warner owns us all |
[03:06.70] | Google ADA Label |
[03:08.04] | But this is not a diss song |
[03:09.53] | This is an oped piece |
[03:11.03] | Prove my valid points wrong |
[03:12.58] | And I' ll eat my bed sheets |
[03:28.74] | www. LRCgenerator. com |