project pnc - absolute intolerance lyrics
[intro]
what’s this?
+a beat that i cooked up earlier+
oh, i would’ve baked it because it’s so fire
+do you wanna rap over it?+
yeah
+okay+
let’s go
lactose intolerant
+not quite on to it+
eat so much cheese till i build up a tolerance
+downed so much gotta dairy school scholarship+
don’t call me if you don’t know how to swallow it
[verse 1]
cheese he means
excuse us, please
this is the n and the g: project pnc
if you don’t mess with we’ll allow you to leave
for those still here your ears we’ll seize
graham, greg, grant: the synth mastеr
kick you to the curb like we did thе pastor
you barely know her, but this is a banger
leave it at the door by the coat hanger
do me a favor, shut up and listen
relish in the music as we locate our mission
found scorpius to align my position
hit you so hard we called the mortician
i mean
(he’s got a dark soul)
(yeah)
you pass by, you pay the toll
drivin’ off bangin’ neo+soul but
g+dub’s off cruise control
[interlude]
(like whoa what does that mean, “dark sould”?)
you wanna go next?
+uh, i don’t think i want to+
why not?
+i think we should like wait a minute+
wait a minute?
wait a minute? (yeah i think we should)
++wait a minute?++
[verse 2]
wait a minute, i just got a new job
at a little restaurant next to the bus stop
new crews, old news, put a lighter to the fuse
children’s birthdays really put me in a bad mood
when they blew on the candle, read my name tag
“nathaniel”
cake splattered all over and threw me into a scramble, so
my intolerance to lactose was clear
didn’t know what to do as i filled up with fear
spent all day busy playing guitar
up in the sky, dreams aren’t too far
wearing yellow so mellow, you know that it’s true
if you tell me it’s not then i’m feelin the blues
lactose intolerant i’ll never submit
i’ve drank more milk than i could ever admit
and i’m thinking it’s hard for me to stay and commit
so if i stay any longer then i think imma quit
[interlude]
that was very indecisive
and you’re not even lactose intolerant
or+, okay whatever
let’s consult the funk gods
(the funk shall be within you)
(eh!)
[interlude]
i just cut some fresh lemons, where’s the salt?
your indecision’s not my fault
this is the g.c. studios, so (halt!)
cool down or i’ll go and mix you up like a malt
+i really hate how you’re talking to me, so
peel back and listen to me
o’reilly’s can’t even replace your insides
leave you on the curb, gonna catch you a fine+
pnc, the name of the game
so never use our name in vain
this is that n.e.r.d type beat, just use your brain
i’ll make hard beats till you shift the plane
+oh, ethereal? sh+t in your cereal
this whole album is promotional material
laying in your bed, going full venereal
your whole life’s been a waste of material+
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