Sun Shower (edit club remix)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] My head is rolling and full of bread pudding [?] root and cheer for my root beer floats In the new year a diffused gear spoke I wear scuba gear and shoes to your shows [?] crude remarks for my beauty marks My cylindrical [?] Will bring a kiddie pool to Liverpool And a sticky stool to your living room Artistic merits form a miscarriage 'cause they're transfixed On harebrained schemes like Crip walking on airplane wings And attempting to get into Clare Danes' jeans We ain't nothing hip like this onion dip And all the insecurities underscored my push cord [?] Oven mitt, I'm crushed to bits by a button switch Oh something's fishy as if she queefed Or be debriefed by the police chief when you're supposed [?] Are knee-deep in seaweed Where are my icy trinkets, my [?] Albatross [?] sound off [?] cow trough In the vomitorium, I am a tron vessel A ghetto showman good at the Greco-Roman arm wrestle [?] charred metal for an MP3 player Put gun powder in my tea strainer and you get a sun shower [Chorus] There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers [Sampled Voice] Los Angeles Los Angeles Los Angeles Los Angeles [Verse 2] You treat the poverty line as a limbo stick Like a triple six is on the tanned skull of Anna Nicole Smith's Toddler son, I've got a water gun To make a salty probe out of a sack of bills I should be robbing folks but I'm rapping still I make her body convulse when I'm last on the bill I treat shows like contracted kills We went from seven steps to lengthy treks Now I'm closely monitored by secret spies They put detectors in my pizza pies Can a decent guy put a seat in the sky? For [?] the cost is doubled So when I go to venues I'm swashbuckling And shush a heckler, put my foot in his kisser I've got a good record for a gushy listener To then fire this overstuffed kiln, I wouldn't go as far as to co-star in a snuff film Put that hand higher and clutch clouds But if you're below par throw crowbars at tough crowds Get your whisker scissored by this ill-tempered wizard He wears ninja slippers, his nuts hang like a chicken gizzard There's a place for you, ain't no place for me Hence my crazed spree and my lack of tact [Chorus] There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers There's no place for you, no place for me under sun showers [Sampled Voice] Los Angeles Los Angeles Los Angeles Los Angeles