Longjohns

[Intro: E L U C I D] Uh, uh, uh Uh [Verse 1: E L U C I D] Someday it's a knot, someday it's a bubble No struggle Up early, dressed like old folk to keep away the trouble (Wait) Every corner covered The lime's crushed, the mint muddled You talk to me in other people's words You don't believe enough to burn You, me, and each other Before I leave, I'ma leave with somethin' Somewhere in Shibuya, they playin' my song I built the bomb whеn you weren't lookin' Rewritin', my right is wrong Judgе questioned if those lyrics are mirrors Ride at dawn Looters lisp, but forgot mirren Out sloganeerin' At the butcher askin' for fake beef (Uh) Smart dumb like suede in the summer All night, thick air, rain, the thunder Eyes like the hunted, a debtor of the sun Zero sum Smellin' fun like empire, can't be just one They said, "Be gone," but we're not done [Chorus: Cleo Reed] Remember when? I will begin I saw my storm, she was a friend I hurt work, so it never ends We broke up just to play pretend Tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up Tighten up, tighten up, tighten up A blue light, then we'll make amends Remember when? I will begin I saw my storm, she was a friend I hurt work, so it never ends Tighten up, tighten up, tighten up, tighten up Tighten up, tighten up, tighten up [Verse 2: Quelle Chris] Yeah (Shake that, shake that, shake that) Shake that illuminati, that 'nati (Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that) Shake that illuminati, that naughty by nature Burnt cork on sun-scorched bodies I dropped godspeed off the go On the basis between need-to-know and ought-to-know Neither felt optimal Given up goats for Lent Break fast with toast Butter on both sides My naan seep up proxy by eight evil eyes We not people You hold hate for those I hold closest, ain't it, boo Go sit at the other side of the cafeteria, eat shit, boo (Eat shit, boo) Niggas be flippin', splittin' the difference, dippin' What you speakin', nonsense or ninjitsu? Truth, power gives power, we ain't gon' get power if ours can't gift power All hands in, fingers saucy (Fingers saucy) Shared plates, we ate great Injera, extra sour The witchin' hour Now pays cents on the dollar Inshallah, Lord knows Y'all tryna make a serpent a scholar (Wow) I done seen it all Slave safe, was bakin', I'm gettin' it all