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tunde olaniran – the internet (feat. james linck) lyrics

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[verse 1: james linck]
sittin’ at home, alone
just writing poems to beats and stuff
and now her cell phone art got lil red hearts
that make me blush
she got friends i’d like to meet
i’ll prolly smoke a buncha weed
and the glass clink “at lamesjinck”
cuz i’m james link (bia+)
and the glass clink “at lamesjinck”
cuz i’m james link

[chorus: tunde olaniran & james linck]
four, five plays on the internet
five, six plays on the internet
seven, eight plays on the internet
we on the internet
we on the internet
four, five plays on the internet (forty+five plays)
five, six plays on the internet (fifty+six plays)
seven, eight plays on the internet (seventy+eight plays)
we on the internet

[verse 2: tunde olaniran]
first piece of peace i got and yeah i’m into that
eating my pad thai
sitting on the internet
youtube how+to’s
show me how to get a rat life
morph mine into a swan dive from a jacknife
nothing better close the door
no sense in waiting
help yourself to seconds
buffet life so i can plate it
never see to much cheese
so when i get it gotta grate it
appetite never sated
can’t smoke but i’m faded
kiss that, lips into the camera phone, deuces
skyping keep the speakers muted can’t chat
roomie in the kitchen heard the cam snap
oxytocin overload attract those
who never wait for anything the feel goes
into another definition l+st holds
easy in and easy out; we remove rope

[chorus: tunde olaniran & james linck]
four, five plays on the internet
five, six plays on the internet
seven, eight plays on the internet
we on the internet
we on the internet
four, five plays on the internet (forty+five plays)
five, six plays on the internet (fifty+six plays)
seven, eight plays on the internet (seventy+eight plays)
we on the internet

[verse 3: james linck]
but yo i got rhymes for days
i’m in a daze i might
eat a weed cookie and drink a couple mind erasers
but first, i gotta say what’s up to my fans
i could prob fit ’em all in the back of my good kid, m.a.a.d city minivan
but when i’m stompin’ in my high tops n0body can really stop us
and i prolly stole at least part of this flow from doc waffles
but when i’m on my own sh+t i’m all like “ooh ooh ooh”
and every time your girl hears it she knows what to do

[chorus: tunde olaniran & james linck]
four, five plays on the internet
five, six plays on the internet
seven, eight plays on the internet
we on the internet
we on the internet
four, five plays on the internet (forty+thousand plays)
five, six plays on the internet
seven, eight plays on the internet (i hate it, i hate it)
we on the internet

[verse 4: tunde olaniran]
ain’t n0body hungrier for cl!cks, cl!cks
ain’t n0body lazier than this, this
me and apathy could have a tryst, tryst
ain’t no better customers than misfits
rectangles glowin’ and keep me up late
get down down da+down with freaky brain waves
never round when down town get sun rays
see james hang up his house phone to get blazed

[outro: tunde olaniran]
like four, five plays on the internet
five, six plays on the internet
seven, eight plays on the internet
we on the internet



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