| Song | Never a Dull Moment |
| Artist | Termanology |
| Artist | Statik Selektah |
| Artist | Action Bronson |
| Artist | Bun B |
| Album | Population Control (Bonus Track Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Up in the … know my philosophy | |
| Smoke duck, power me is at the brasserie | |
| Loose your plasture fucking with the doctor… injector, living off the nectar | |
| The fruits of life | |
| I got the sweet tooth | |
| Young sweet jones champagne caddy with the green roof | |
| Trunk slam down… lungs are filled with earth | |
| Play the garden like the nicks | |
| My mind is on the … tattered diamonds on the tits | |
| The john cougar melly camp, | |
| I spit the shit to get the … | |
| I got the voice to make the ladies moist | |
| And soon I had this pappy hopping out the hazy voice | |
| Mix it up in the blender, there’s no contender | |
| The drugs thick | |
| I smoke is never slender | |
| Like chimney with the fender, hit the wild wild pedal | |
| But in the beamer doing donuts parking lot at the arena… you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some … like … away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my …and my drink good smoke | |
| With some … baby what you think ah,… you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some … like … away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my …and my drink good smoke | |
| With some … baby what you think ah, | |
| I’m in the 50’s hot rod that my daddy made | |
| I could see my reflection in the candy paint | |
| My little pony running off my polo shirt | |
| If I had all the money that | |
| I sold and work | |
| I could buy dr. dre beat and a house | |
| Couple diamond chains, make sure | |
| I’m standing out | |
| Guci man shirt, slick rick appetite | |
| Platinum plus on the … night | |
| On my Bun | |
| B shit, keep it extra thrill | |
| Couple dollars in the stash for the extra bills | |
| I could understand why | |
| I ain’t made it yet | |
| Cause even know | |
| I’m nice, | |
| I was a living… | |
| And I’m living in debt, but | |
| I’ll live to progress | |
| I’m trying to see my daughters balling in a private jet | |
| So whatever it takes, | |
| I’m soon to handle that | |
| I’d trade my soul, | |
| I just want my grandma back… you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some … like … away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my …and my drink good smoke | |
| With some … baby what you think ah,… you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some … like … away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my …and my drink good smoke | |
| With some … baby what you think ah, | |
| I was to lead, | |
| I was born to fly | |
| Yes sky high, like a | |
| Houston rocket look at my eye | |
| In space like nasa, and | |
| I ain’t slowing down, | |
| I’m going faster | |
| Fuck the system saying no to masterft. | |
| Action Bronson, | |
| Termanology & | |
| Bun BMy liquid flow is plasma, | |
| Terminated truth, | |
| I terminate a crew… dummies | |
| I laid e few down, and | |
| I did shook a few clowns | |
| Overdue a couple rap crews, it took a few grounds | |
| But it wasn’t for status, just had to show them suckers who’s the baddest | |
| That poison flow straight from the black adders | |
| So holler back at us, cause we ain’t going nowhere | |
| We go to war with no … so homie don’t you go there | |
| Too thrill, and it ain’t just the name | |
| Oh yeah, we famous but we ain’t doing this shit just for fame | |
| Guess again, we trying to open up a new lane and new doors | |
| And for that | |
| I’m willing to fight a few wars, is you boys?… you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some … like … away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my …and my drink good smoke | |
| With some … baby what you think ah,… you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some … like … away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my …and my drink good smoke | |
| With some … baby what you think ah. |
| Up in the know my philosophy | |
| Smoke duck, power me is at the brasserie | |
| Loose your plasture fucking with the doctor injector, living off the nectar | |
| The fruits of life | |
| I got the sweet tooth | |
| Young sweet jones champagne caddy with the green roof | |
| Trunk slam down lungs are filled with earth | |
| Play the garden like the nicks | |
| My mind is on the tattered diamonds on the tits | |
| The john cougar melly camp, | |
| I spit the shit to get the | |
| I got the voice to make the ladies moist | |
| And soon I had this pappy hopping out the hazy voice | |
| Mix it up in the blender, there' s no contender | |
| The drugs thick | |
| I smoke is never slender | |
| Like chimney with the fender, hit the wild wild pedal | |
| But in the beamer doing donuts parking lot at the arena you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, | |
| I' m in the 50' s hot rod that my daddy made | |
| I could see my reflection in the candy paint | |
| My little pony running off my polo shirt | |
| If I had all the money that | |
| I sold and work | |
| I could buy dr. dre beat and a house | |
| Couple diamond chains, make sure | |
| I' m standing out | |
| Guci man shirt, slick rick appetite | |
| Platinum plus on the night | |
| On my Bun | |
| B shit, keep it extra thrill | |
| Couple dollars in the stash for the extra bills | |
| I could understand why | |
| I ain' t made it yet | |
| Cause even know | |
| I' m nice, | |
| I was a living | |
| And I' m living in debt, but | |
| I' ll live to progress | |
| I' m trying to see my daughters balling in a private jet | |
| So whatever it takes, | |
| I' m soon to handle that | |
| I' d trade my soul, | |
| I just want my grandma back you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, | |
| I was to lead, | |
| I was born to fly | |
| Yes sky high, like a | |
| Houston rocket look at my eye | |
| In space like nasa, and | |
| I ain' t slowing down, | |
| I' m going faster | |
| Fuck the system saying no to masterft. | |
| Action Bronson, | |
| Termanology | |
| Bun BMy liquid flow is plasma, | |
| Terminated truth, | |
| I terminate a crew dummies | |
| I laid e few down, and | |
| I did shook a few clowns | |
| Overdue a couple rap crews, it took a few grounds | |
| But it wasn' t for status, just had to show them suckers who' s the baddest | |
| That poison flow straight from the black adders | |
| So holler back at us, cause we ain' t going nowhere | |
| We go to war with no so homie don' t you go there | |
| Too thrill, and it ain' t just the name | |
| Oh yeah, we famous but we ain' t doing this shit just for fame | |
| Guess again, we trying to open up a new lane and new doors | |
| And for that | |
| I' m willing to fight a few wars, is you boys? you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah. |
| Up in the know my philosophy | |
| Smoke duck, power me is at the brasserie | |
| Loose your plasture fucking with the doctor injector, living off the nectar | |
| The fruits of life | |
| I got the sweet tooth | |
| Young sweet jones champagne caddy with the green roof | |
| Trunk slam down lungs are filled with earth | |
| Play the garden like the nicks | |
| My mind is on the tattered diamonds on the tits | |
| The john cougar melly camp, | |
| I spit the shit to get the | |
| I got the voice to make the ladies moist | |
| And soon I had this pappy hopping out the hazy voice | |
| Mix it up in the blender, there' s no contender | |
| The drugs thick | |
| I smoke is never slender | |
| Like chimney with the fender, hit the wild wild pedal | |
| But in the beamer doing donuts parking lot at the arena you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, | |
| I' m in the 50' s hot rod that my daddy made | |
| I could see my reflection in the candy paint | |
| My little pony running off my polo shirt | |
| If I had all the money that | |
| I sold and work | |
| I could buy dr. dre beat and a house | |
| Couple diamond chains, make sure | |
| I' m standing out | |
| Guci man shirt, slick rick appetite | |
| Platinum plus on the night | |
| On my Bun | |
| B shit, keep it extra thrill | |
| Couple dollars in the stash for the extra bills | |
| I could understand why | |
| I ain' t made it yet | |
| Cause even know | |
| I' m nice, | |
| I was a living | |
| And I' m living in debt, but | |
| I' ll live to progress | |
| I' m trying to see my daughters balling in a private jet | |
| So whatever it takes, | |
| I' m soon to handle that | |
| I' d trade my soul, | |
| I just want my grandma back you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, | |
| I was to lead, | |
| I was born to fly | |
| Yes sky high, like a | |
| Houston rocket look at my eye | |
| In space like nasa, and | |
| I ain' t slowing down, | |
| I' m going faster | |
| Fuck the system saying no to masterft. | |
| Action Bronson, | |
| Termanology | |
| Bun BMy liquid flow is plasma, | |
| Terminated truth, | |
| I terminate a crew dummies | |
| I laid e few down, and | |
| I did shook a few clowns | |
| Overdue a couple rap crews, it took a few grounds | |
| But it wasn' t for status, just had to show them suckers who' s the baddest | |
| That poison flow straight from the black adders | |
| So holler back at us, cause we ain' t going nowhere | |
| We go to war with no so homie don' t you go there | |
| Too thrill, and it ain' t just the name | |
| Oh yeah, we famous but we ain' t doing this shit just for fame | |
| Guess again, we trying to open up a new lane and new doors | |
| And for that | |
| I' m willing to fight a few wars, is you boys? you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah, you see a shine, never a dull moment | |
| Cause we some like away, until we pass away | |
| Late in the earth, with my and my drink good smoke | |
| With some baby what you think ah. |