It Was Onyx - Onyx

Yeah

Yeah, all right

Gniog peek tsuj, looc s’ti, dnim reven, tiaw, hO

?ni semoc ssab eht erehw ees, morf em trats uoy nac, tiaw

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Turn the beat up a little bit

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Um

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I’ve been rappin' since the apparition

G-g-g-god was gonna kill me and I’m glad he didn’t

Might have made a bad decision

He just left me with an ocean and a bad religion

While Mary Magdalene laughin', smokin' a pack of Winstons

Up on a church hill, acid trippin' with older men

As they tell her stories, she’s seducin' 'em

But she only usin' 'em

My studio is filled with spirits

And every single lyric dedicated to my dearest friends

Yeah, and lord knows that we hate the questions

So back and forth, exchange faces over why I’m playin' table tennis at dinner

I end up so bitter when I lose

Defeat hurts, I got scissors in my shoes

And I’m dancin'

Never got the steps right

Loose, I never slept tight

But I’ma keep dancin'

Yeah

Yeah

I did a cannonball off the deep end, my boat was comin' to America

Pouch of fairy dust and a little poodle terrier

A silver Derringer, a smile for the camera (Take a picture)

Split your line up like James Farrior

I’ve always been a cowboy, they need me like the cancer cure

Weed loud as crowd noise, we just let the amber burn

Wiffle Balls, child’s toys, ain’t fuckin' with amateurs

I’m Ken Griffey on the Mariners

Okay, I’m way beyond the boundaries, outside of parameters

The rap chancellor, jacket made of camel fur

And Clockwork got every single answer 'cept time

I’ve experienced every feelin' except fine

I’m line dancin' again