Lyrics VAMÓNOS - The Thought

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BLAQKNOIZ

NoTHoUGHT been bringing that violent flow
Rocking the spot then get Domino's
Do what you want, give what you got
Jump off the rock, yelling "Geronimo!"
Don't come to me for the liner notes
Not an OG, but a Dynamo
Rude when I talk, move when I walk
Hop out and drive, come on, we gotta go
Vamónos, ay
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Vamónos, andalé
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Vamónos Pest, you should be holding your breath
You should be taking that bass out your chest
You should be smoking to level your stress
You should be hopeless and thinking you blessed
You should be working and skipping your rest
Failing the test, you should be happy we're letting you dress
You should be capping and letting 'em guess
We gotta go
We gotta kill those that biting the flow
We gotta clip all the wings off the vultures
We got a list for the Kulture who know
We got a pit for those hooked on the snow
We gotta even the balance at shows
We gotta kill those who singing for sulfur
They just too vulgar, we gotta go
Vamónos

NoTHoUGHT been bringing that violent flow
Rocking the spot then get Domino's
Do what you want, give what you got
Jump off the rock, yelling "Geronimo!"
Don't come to me for the liner notes
Not an OG, but a Dynamo
Rude when I talk, move when I walk
Hop out and drive, come on, we gotta go
Vamónos, ay
Vamónos, ay
Vamónos, ay
Vamónos, andalé
Vamónos, ay
Vamónos, ay
Vamónos, ay
Vamónos, andalé

BLAQKNOIZ

Me llamo Pensamiento, you can call me Thought for short
No me gusta cocaina, so I'll mock your every snort
Y yo quiero gasolina, cause I'm tryna flex my torque
Hola, me escuchas? waiting for your sad retort (ay)

Be a cheetah, not a bovine
Get it out your throat, like a cold line
If you don't know where to go, you can go high
Mano y Mano on the flow, and you know why
Be a grizzly, not a tapir
Throw it on a beat, got a great ear
Don't know what to eat, gonna geek, I don't take beer
Looking at the freak, how unique, make the hate clear
Be an ostrich, not a turkey
Fuck a stuffy office, it ain't worthy
We all end in coffins, do it dirty
Catch the dummies coughing cause they thinking that you nerdy
Be a sailfish, not a flounder
Don't scratch that itch off the downers
You can slap your bitch, just a bit, you can clown her
But you just a dick, when my clique you encounter
NoTHoUGHT back in the fray
FLVKO like Oralé!
Don't care what y'all gon' say
It's just not what you think
Know from now we don't play
If we ain't gonna get paid
You call it riding a wave?
It's just not what you think
You think I'm here for the pink
It's really not what you think
You think I'm here for the cash
You think I'll spend it on rings
You think I'm here for the past
Here 'til the fat lady sings!
Here for making it last
Like Mozenraff, see when he blinks

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