Yeah...
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So much sound like dirt today
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Turn on the radio and it make you thirst away
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Like a dumb bitch lookin' for nerds today
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Or like good food, dig in ya' purse to pay
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Sometime it make me so sad like the worst of days
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It's in the street makin' cats where the earth decays
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Then I seen a little black boy with a shirt that say
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Don't you miss the fucking classics like purple rain
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You need something to cool you off
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Man, my beat like a bitch because you and your car
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It shine bright like the night and the moon and the stars
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And I wake up and make more by noon tomorrow
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Now, the critics ask will we be dumbing it down
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Says N.E.R.D. is not coming around
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What, sit and watch who you summin the sound
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If I catch you when I see you I'm gunnin' it down
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Because
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I am the laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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Milky way master
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What did you expect, it's the reemergence
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Loosin ya neck, shorty get to jerkin'
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You rockin with the best, and that's for certain
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It's almost like your ears are now virgin
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Ready fresh, wet for insertion
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It's like your first time with insurgen
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Except you're screwed you're locked, you're sippin syrup
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Now mami, close your eyes
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Like curtains
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Look who coolin it off
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We be tearin down show for the moon tomorrow
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Stay in the future, what you think you they can rule tomorrow
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That's like Larry Bird came and just schooled Jabaar
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You should be happy, that should be news to ya'll
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Like a little boy hearin no school tomorrow
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That's the point, ain't no beatin or runnin around
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Violate me when I see you, I'm gunnin it down
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I am the laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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Milky way master
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One more time, c'mon!
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I am the laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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Milky way master
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I am a product of flex
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A product of clue
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A product of Interscope
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A product of you
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A product of my parents, my little brother too
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A product of cam
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A product of ganoo
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So the beat gotta be like stealth in dark
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I mean, the beat gotta knock ya helmet off
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Knock you crab ass niggas who's shells is soft
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Show you're pussy and you only do well in talk
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I kill pussy, kill beats, kill real word
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I can't decide, am I Lucas or Spielberg
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They pay a night to see me, a night to TV
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cause I'm bright like the finger that lights on E.T.
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In a flash a sonny went down
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Didn't want to see it but you confrontin' it now
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Draw your mind in the sand til you done in the ground
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And if a nigga step across me I'm gunnin' it down
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And tell em
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I am the laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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(The laser gun carryin')
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The laser gun carryin
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Milky way master
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Laser Gun Carrying
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N.E.R.D. |