Lyrics Npr - Whest Cornell
They
gonna
love
it
when
they
see
on
NPR,
NPR
They
gonna
see
it
think
we
look
like
fucken
stars,
yea
we
are
They
gonna
love
it
when
they
see
on
NPR,
NPR
They
gonna
see
it
think
we
look
like
fucken
stars,
yea
we
are
Hold
up
wait
This
a
monumental
moment
yes
it
is
I
done
told
em
it
don't
matter
that
I'm
late
You
could
never
kill
my
spirit,
yea
I'm
great
Find
a
way
to
make
it
happen,
you
can
say
Imma
solver,
ride
or
dyer,
higher
flyer
Making
miles,
I
aspire
to
inspire
When
I'm
getting
high
Ignite
the
fire,
drag
it,
pack
it
Ain't
no
lacking,
fully
packaged
Check
the
manual
and
the
status
Ready
for
action
automatic,
woah
Who
you
know
like
we
Coming
from
the
56
peach
Bunch
of
movies
and
CD's
Drinking
juice
mixed
with
Gin
I
could
really
give
a
damn
What
they
saying
bout
the
fam
We
got
next
and
so
do
kin
Who
the
man,
I'm
the
man
Made
the
fire
in
abandoned
land
Speakers
knock
and
the
fit
is
fitted
Jumping
around
in
a
LA
fitted
Kill
you
off
in
a
New
York
minute
I
got
fam
in
the
Windy
City
Riding
around
in
something
tinted
Making
money
till
I
die
like
fifty
They
gonna
love
it
when
they
see
on
NPR,
NPR
They
gonna
see
it
think
we
look
like
fucken
stars,
yea
we
are
They
gonna
love
it
when
they
see
on
NPR,
NPR
They
gonna
see
it
think
we
look
like
fucken
stars,
yea
we
are
Hold
up
wait
Thought
I
told
you
we
had
next
motherfucker
Work
too
hard
for
you
to
call
me
ya
brother
Man
I
know
I'm
not
in
the
same
old
discussion
We
do
this
all
damn
day
you
see
the
buckets
I
got
the
green
light
That'll
make
you
see
right
And
I
got
that
go
team
That'll
make
you
see
lights
And
I
got
that
water
That'll
make
you
see
world
And
I
got
that
splash
doing
the
dash,
blowing
the
gas
They
gonna
love
it
when
they
see
on
NPR,
NPR
They
gonna
see
it
think
we
look
like
fucken
stars,
yea
we
are
They
gonna
love
it
when
they
see
on
NPR,
NPR
They
gonna
see
it
think
we
look
like
fucken
stars,
yea
we
are
We
used
to
cruise
in
the
Benz
Talking
shit,
blowing
gas
in
the
wind
To
be
fair
we
were
kids
doing
this
Banging
Clipse
ignorant
as
we
should
We
were
gone
off
the
block
We
would
find
inspiration
Escúchala
cuidad
respirando,
respiration
My
dedication,
to
be
like
Mos
and
Kwali,
my
motivation
High
technology,
high
as
I
outta
be
I
was
just
an
oddity
Rollin
up
the
fronto
leaf
Cool
as
the
other
side
Making
moves
on
ocean
drive
Used
to
let
it
bang
Now
I
just
let
it
ride
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