The Melancholy Maze Songtext
von Tech N9ne
The Melancholy Maze Songtext
You have entered The Melancholy Maze
We hope you find your way
I′m at the bank right now
60, 80, and one more makes a hundred
All righty, thanks
You have a great day
You too
Next in line, please
Yes
Sir
Yeah, I would like to make a withdrawal
Okay, hey, you're Aaron Yates, I remember you
Yeah, yeah, that′s me baby, that's me
So what are you doing nowadays?
Uh, I'm a, I′m a rapper, yo- uh Strange Music, you heard of Strange Music?
Yeah, Strange Music, where bull shit ain′t nothing, I know
Yeah, yeah, that's it, baby I w-
I remember you being in the lunchroom rapping
And you used to beat on your chest at the same time, I used to love that
Thank you baby, I, l-
Would you do it for me?
Nah baby, I′m really trying to get a, I'm trying to, I′m really trying to-
Please
Okay, check it, I got something for you, check it out
Yo
What up, sit up, get up with us killas
Enough niggas to crush ya luck and bust ya guts and liver
Hit with the Ruger and now ya livin' off in the river
Watchin′ this arsonist while a spark a bit
Of my heart and bark, I'ma start the shit (sir, please)
Welcome to the bottomless pit, animalistic
I know it's hella dark in it
My world (sir), is not like a regular life
We tote big guns instead of a knife (hey, you can′t say that in here)
Hella grim night, the devil is in flight
He said a Beretta will get us whatever is in sight
You got a job, I ain′t got one
You got a wad, I got a shotgun
You gotta guard, I got a squad
You here to work, and I'm here to rob!
We hope you find your way
I′m at the bank right now
60, 80, and one more makes a hundred
All righty, thanks
You have a great day
You too
Next in line, please
Yes
Sir
Yeah, I would like to make a withdrawal
Okay, hey, you're Aaron Yates, I remember you
Yeah, yeah, that′s me baby, that's me
So what are you doing nowadays?
Uh, I'm a, I′m a rapper, yo- uh Strange Music, you heard of Strange Music?
Yeah, Strange Music, where bull shit ain′t nothing, I know
Yeah, yeah, that's it, baby I w-
I remember you being in the lunchroom rapping
And you used to beat on your chest at the same time, I used to love that
Thank you baby, I, l-
Would you do it for me?
Nah baby, I′m really trying to get a, I'm trying to, I′m really trying to-
Please
Okay, check it, I got something for you, check it out
Yo
What up, sit up, get up with us killas
Enough niggas to crush ya luck and bust ya guts and liver
Hit with the Ruger and now ya livin' off in the river
Watchin′ this arsonist while a spark a bit
Of my heart and bark, I'ma start the shit (sir, please)
Welcome to the bottomless pit, animalistic
I know it's hella dark in it
My world (sir), is not like a regular life
We tote big guns instead of a knife (hey, you can′t say that in here)
Hella grim night, the devil is in flight
He said a Beretta will get us whatever is in sight
You got a job, I ain′t got one
You got a wad, I got a shotgun
You gotta guard, I got a squad
You here to work, and I'm here to rob!
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