Songtexte What It Sounds Like - Robin Raps
Like
you,
like
everyone,
I'm
gonna
die
And
thank
God
for
that,
cause
without
a
deadline
We
may
never
actually
do
anything
And
some
people
don't
anyway
But
me?
I'm
gonna
ride
until
that
day
comes
And
when
it
does,
there's
just
one
thing
I
wanna
know
I
wanna
know
what
it
sounds
like
I
got
it
on
the
ropes
now
Got
the
line
and
the
slope
down
Casper,
this
a
ghost
town
Somebody
call
Bill
Murray
and
Dan
Aykroyd
Somebody
get
Ernie
Hudson
in
here
Bout
time
that
we
hit
em
up
Cause
God
damn,
there's
a
lot
of
us
It's
been
too
many
coffee
cups
that
I
sip
from
On
the
mornings
of
the
days
I
treat
like
they'll
last
forever
And
September
is
on
the
way,
got
em
singing
"wake
me
up
when
it
ends"
It's
Green
Day
or
green
grass
that
you
dip
your
feet
in
And
this
side
of
the
fence,
we
play
the
Earth,
Wind,
and
Fire
version
of
the
season
Look,
the
hook
coming
and
so
is
the
last
day
So,
baby,
Ima
shoot,
Ima
fade
away
Honestly,
I
wouldn't
have
it
any
other
way
And
when
it's
my
time,
I
bet
it
sounds
like
this
I
bet
it
sounds
like
One
left
foot,
one
right
foot
A
hundred
trumpets
And
everybody
that
I
poured
one
out
for
calling
my
name
They
saved
every
single
drop
and
they
dap
me
the
same
as
they
used
to
Yeah,
yeah,
just
like
they
used
to
Ain't
I
had
a
time,
ain't
I
done
it
right
Ain't
I
made
mistakes,
tried
to
make
em
right
Ain't
I
took
a
risk,
ain't
I
shined
bright
Ain't
I
took
all
seasons,
made
em
springtime
Ain't
I
had
a
time,
ain't
I
done
it
right
Ain't
I
made
mistakes,
tried
to
make
em
right
Ain't
I
took
a
risk,
ain't
I
shined
bright
Ain't
I
took
all
seasons,
made
em
spring
Time
for
the
last
verse,
and
if
this
really
be
mine
The
HI-C
Fruit
punchline
gonna
be
so
juicy
Yeah,
it's
boutta
have
too
much
flavor
What
would
you
do
now
if
there
was
no
later?
Something
I
ask
myself
My
self
like,
boy,
you
know
the
answer
well
Make
music,
chase
liquor
with
hi
fives
Indulge
camaraderie,
don
a
big
smile
I
once
was
a
young
rugrat
with
a
Cers
cap,
few
years
went
by
Turned
to
a
young
Kit
Kat
with
a
peach
fuzz
mustache
These
days,
I'm
a
young
man,
and
I
learned
that
This
life
ain't
a
search
for
a
climax
Smell
the
lilacs,
breathe
into
the
moment
Happy
deathday
I
bet
it
sounds
like
One
left
foot,
one
right
foot
A
hundred
trumpets
And
everybody
that
I
poured
one
out
for
calling
my
name
They
saved
every
single
drop
and
they
dap
me
the
same
as
they
used
to
Yeah,
yeah,
just
like
they
used
to
Ain't
I
had
a
time,
ain't
I
done
it
right
Ain't
I
made
mistakes,
tried
to
make
em
right
Ain't
I
took
a
risk,
ain't
I
shined
bright
Ain't
I
took
all
seasons,
made
em
springtime
Ain't
I
had
a
time,
ain't
I
done
it
right
Ain't
I
made
mistakes,
tried
to
make
em
right
Ain't
I
took
a
risk,
ain't
I
shined
bright
Ain't
I
took
all
seasons,
made
em
springtime
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