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absent minded (sweden) - yes, yes, y'all lyrics

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[intro]
[?]

[chorus: adl]
i get, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
i get, get, get, get on down (huh, uh)
i get, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
get on down (huh, yao)
i live, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
i get, get, get, get on down (uh yeah)
i get, get, get, get on down c’mon (ye, yes, y’all)
get, get on down yah

[verse 1: adl]
people react from the dead ’cause i wakе you from the slumber
put your girl in a trance, ask your girl for hеr phone number
got it, why? because i’m gettin’ it done
ey yo i’m quicker than the bullet comin’ out ya gun (blaow!)
so put your hands in the air if you [?] the police
see you ain’t nothin’ but punks that never walked our street
i make your party’s go wild like flava flav on crack
i refuse to lose, if i do i come back
so listen, start that ass kissin’, you don’t kno what you’re missin’
the party gets wild when we start rappin’
tape’s in rec mode to d+a+t
yo combined and designed for a fly l.p
so check my strategy, i’m an ill strategist like powell
i’m nocturnal, updatin’ rhymes in my journal (ooh)
step by step i take it, flow by flow
blow! you got caught by the kick behind the shadow
[chorus: adl]
i get, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
i get, get, get, get on down (huh, uh)
i get, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
get on down (huh, yao)
i live, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
i get, get, get, get on down (uh yeah)
i get, get, get, get on down c’mon (ye, yes, y’all)
get, get on down yah

[verse 2: buck aka thief]
give me room, give me room, let me open up the gates
so we can make vinyl represent on mix tapes
caps get peeled no question when i’m blisted
i blast ya sister just to show you that i’m twisted
hooked on beats, got high, now i’m strung
never medium rare like my beef well done
all season like the [?] weather gear
i’m not a pretty boy but the chicks still stare
it’s the south ruffian, never front i’m in the rear
i blow up spots and then the clept’ disappears
like a phantom i take mc’s at random
and brand them, x the unknown
i break you down to ya thuggish bones
mc’s are young to me they just came like s+m+n
clepto the fiend i’ve been around like a demon
styles eternal, pocket never on e
the clepto kept it real since ’83
[chorus: adl]
i get, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
i get, get, get, get on down (huh, uh)
i get, get, get, get on down (ah yes, yes, y’all)
get on down (huh, yao)
i live, get, get, get on down (yes, yes, y’all)
i get, get, get, get on down (uh yeah)
i get, get, get, get on down c’mon (ye, yes, y’all)
get, get on down yah

[verse 3: one eye red]
tare lugnt! jävligt lugnt len förståru?
gå nu, stick iväg snabbt som satan
jag hatar han men nämner inga namn
du vet vem du é, du é ingen n0body!
lika med noll, jag har koll på alla och allt
halt, som en soldat jag har hat
innuti mig när jag tänker på dig
vem é du din tönt? din jävla fjolla!
du snackar skit va? en kula ditt hjärta ska hålla
vem fan tro du att jag é?
du måste ju för fan öppna ögonen o se
o+n+e e+y+e eller ett öga rött
idits och psykopater har jag mött
men ingen vill tjafsa förutom du
du tror du har texter din publik skriker bu!
[chorus: adl]
ah yes, yes, y’all
ah yes, yes, y’all
ah yes, yes, y’all
yes, yes, y’all



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