Testo: 311. From Chaos. Full Ride.
Yeah, uh huh, uhh
Aww, shit, what, uhh, you know the freaks can't handle it
We keep on searchin' from the seaside
To the mountainside, come on
Hardly out styled and hardly outblazened
I'm nectar natural, completely amazing
Others more concerned with just frontin' on hardness
I flow sweet with millennium niceness
I just don't know if they're just scared or what
But a little sincerity would knock them on their butt
I keep my dogs at my side and I keep my shit tight
Let me tell you how I feel, all right
You all's radio rock ain't tough
Can't move to that ain't deep enough
One more time groove on the line
Chill's up my spine, ready, rewind
The only thing that never gets old is honesty
You'll probably be caught up frontin'
The only thing you always try to be is hard
Because you're scared that someone might pull your card
The only thing that never gets played out is melody
I'm hearin' it callin' me, it's plain to see because it's all laid out
Full ride, I'm a master of technology
Livin' my life nice in pursuit of groove-ology
I'm gettin' vibes like you checkin' me out
Without a doubt, I pull clout and crush crews in a rout
I'm a Doberman in any given reaction
Well-mannered and reserved, yet ready for action
I let you have it all, I got nothin' to hide
I tell ya how we comin', we comin' full ride
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct while others just run and hide
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
I get fucked up rockin' the jams, I bump disco
Playin' records all day, I then let go
I'm the king of my town but when my girl is around
Parlay like the 'Count of Monte Cristo'
So simple, jams are in front of me
Get drunk in New York, makin' fun of me
When we play, it's a serious thing
To all the people who gather, here's what we bring
The only thing that never gets old is honesty
You'll probably be caught up frontin'
The only thing you always try to be is hard
Because you're scared that someone might pull your card
The only thing that never gets played out is melody
I'm hearin' it callin' me, it's plain to see because it's all laid out
Yeah, yeah, what, full ride, full ride
We work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
While others just run and hide
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
Yes, yes, full ride, full ride
We work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
While others just run and hide
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct, uhh
Aww, shit, what, uhh, you know the freaks can't handle it
We keep on searchin' from the seaside
To the mountainside, come on
Hardly out styled and hardly outblazened
I'm nectar natural, completely amazing
Others more concerned with just frontin' on hardness
I flow sweet with millennium niceness
I just don't know if they're just scared or what
But a little sincerity would knock them on their butt
I keep my dogs at my side and I keep my shit tight
Let me tell you how I feel, all right
You all's radio rock ain't tough
Can't move to that ain't deep enough
One more time groove on the line
Chill's up my spine, ready, rewind
The only thing that never gets old is honesty
You'll probably be caught up frontin'
The only thing you always try to be is hard
Because you're scared that someone might pull your card
The only thing that never gets played out is melody
I'm hearin' it callin' me, it's plain to see because it's all laid out
Full ride, I'm a master of technology
Livin' my life nice in pursuit of groove-ology
I'm gettin' vibes like you checkin' me out
Without a doubt, I pull clout and crush crews in a rout
I'm a Doberman in any given reaction
Well-mannered and reserved, yet ready for action
I let you have it all, I got nothin' to hide
I tell ya how we comin', we comin' full ride
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct while others just run and hide
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
I get fucked up rockin' the jams, I bump disco
Playin' records all day, I then let go
I'm the king of my town but when my girl is around
Parlay like the 'Count of Monte Cristo'
So simple, jams are in front of me
Get drunk in New York, makin' fun of me
When we play, it's a serious thing
To all the people who gather, here's what we bring
The only thing that never gets old is honesty
You'll probably be caught up frontin'
The only thing you always try to be is hard
Because you're scared that someone might pull your card
The only thing that never gets played out is melody
I'm hearin' it callin' me, it's plain to see because it's all laid out
Yeah, yeah, what, full ride, full ride
We work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
While others just run and hide
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
Yes, yes, full ride, full ride
We work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct
While others just run and hide
Full ride, full ride, we work in on the inside
As you'd expect we come correct, uhh