Time to get your groove on and be that motherphucker
You never knew how it felt to be that motherphucker
Now I’m on my way and I’ma be back, motherphucker
You get your groove on, be that motherphucker
Hear the static vibration of the radio
Bumping through your car, made of ten in your stereo
Synthetic sounds, a shake, earthquake, then it all
Pushing you up to the test, are you ready for?
Hard work and perseverance, are what are we doing it for?
Don’t let the chance to make a masterpiece take a pause
Sitting back in the seat of re-imagining your art
But your third eye open to the going, going, gone
But it’s all in the name of the funk
All I ever wanted to do is run around in this thick, thick, thick blunt
The pink haze, sky blue, clouds fill my mind
In the way to be, but I’m still on my grind
People that just say I’m blind, but I know you’re down
I take that as a sign that I’ma blow up mine
I take that as a sign that I’ma blow up mine
I take that as a sign
Time to get your groove on and be that motherphucker
You never knew how it felt to be that motherphucker
Now I’m on my way and I’ma be back, motherphucker
You get your groove on, be that motherphucker
Hear the static vibration of the radio
Bumping through your car, made of ten in your stereo
Synthetic sounds, a shake, earthquake, then it all
Pushing you up to the test, are you ready for?
Time to get your groove on and be that motherphucker
You never knew how it felt to be that motherphucker
Now I’m on my way and I’ma be back, motherphucker
You get your groove on, be that motherphucker
Hear the static vibration of the radio
Bumping through your car, made of ten in your stereo
Synthetic sounds, a shake, earthquake, then it all
Pushing you up to the test, are you ready for?
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