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luck and lana kill the computer - bwomp lyrics

[lana]
that bwomp bwomp make me speak upon my new religion
i move a certain way but music make me do it different
spread that word, spread that work, what your soul been missin’
i swear to god it’s luck and lana workin’ on a mission
we worry ‘bout your condition
everybody can’t afford admission
but we got at least 4 or 5 listenin’ who really understand what i mean about a vision (they know)
this ain’t just business, it’s a life decision
plug in open up be true, got a job to do but we workin’ wit’ it!

[luck]
she wanna talk on a balcony lil star struck princess afta me, little 5ft two wait thas a dream, lemme talk what i walk while i rap carefree. ok, they give it away, i give em no play i tell em i’m loyal i tell em my lawyer i tell em i’m royal, aluminum foil rap?!

the name’s luck give a f-ck yup it’s leo season, if u ain’t heard of us by now well whas ya f-ckin reason, it’s luxury.. audio..just f-x with me you don’t need a xan but take dab do a ….l can’t say that here, whiskey man don’t need a beer or ignorance yeah i’m kinda weird..

[lana]
always was a weirdo. but i’m here now
doubters wanna be down cuz they found out
still kick it with a wiccan clique, my chicks legit, robe life rich b-tch!

[chorus repeats]
we lovin’ what we doin’
ain’t y’all lovin’ what we doin’?
we be lovin’ what we doin’, hey

[lana’s interlude]

been workin’ on them bars and compositions
it was love at first listen
been workin’ on them bars and compositions
it was love at first listen
been workin’ on them bars and compositions
(skip all the fiction)
it was love at first listen
been workin’ on them bars and compositions
(skip all the fiction everybody do it different.)
it was love at first listen
come on
waste time tryna fit in. i didn’t
witness my affliction to a rhythm
i’m addicted to the written
gift givin’ slim livin’ just to spit the verse
it’s gettin’ worse, somebody get the he-rs-
she was kickin’ dirt, feet first, thinkin’ bad, speakin’ worse
don’t take it as a curse, just a burden puttin’ freedom first
but it all bursts
like the sun will. first things first keep it dumb real

i mean we see galaxies that no longer exist
let that soul breathe b-tch

- luck and lana kill the computer lyrics

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