Ike & Tina

Lyrics

[Verse 1] If you smile, I swear, girl, I'll dance these tiles I'll give you everything that I got Saves on a sovereign, ah, what? Fuck it, you can have the whole lot I'm only like joking I'm much better off win a gamble slot jackpot And dance with the devil on Friday Max said beans are like the touch of God Why not? I haven't got grief 'til Monday Some say kids don't study, they cram God damn, I hate that I am what I am With slurs and errs and a half-done gram I jig to the floor with my mama's Ray Bans Looking like something out of Only Fools and Maybe I am but you ain't understanding This ain't a crash, no smooth up landing Kids sing along, swing bedroom, hanging [Chorus] Don't stop an alleyway writing Double timing and all your violating Well, police man coming Fair enough, sonny, run the whole, the half-mile Runny, runny, run the half-mile Runny, runny, run the half-mile Run, run, sonny Run, run, sonny, run the whole, the half-mile [Verse 2] Now I'm down, well, I'll chill with lick I spit drips on the whole like the M spit liquor Much quicker than the next man bitter 'Cause she rolls with the lager and never asks questions Where's my old friend Licky when I'm feeling the substance? I'm like gurning it off of my face Need a hug and I need corruption Need the silent violent seductions Move it down to the people I used to know When I used to see, I'm gonna kick it on a solo ticker Drip it like liquor, drop a MC and that She don't know what she's chatting about They love it when they live it And if you love her, give it, rip it unwritten Then she start kissing and I'm loving, loving, loving She's always like hugging Well, I'm just loving, loving [Chorus] So if you're gonna run, run, sonny Better run, run, sonny, run the half of the mile When police come, run, run, sonny Run, run, sonny, run the half of the mile When police come, run, run, sonny Run, run, sonny, run the half of the mile When police come, run, run, sonny When the police come, man, I'll see you later [Verse 3] All the kids do is buy you grief All parents get is no fucking sleep Even rip home when I'm chilling on Drink it down, doing it a bit better off and on Songs of the rights and wrongs Sometimes come around with a battle roll gong Other times, you be ruining rhymes and ruining decisions And ruining visions and ruining spitting liquor on me Probably leaving at the floor, she'd be giving me a grieving I'd be leaving on the ceiling Well, I'm finished with the cunts Over and out, cuz, ready up, roll What's to born again panic? Panic buttons to stack tone static Well, all of y'all can listen to this tune While you're waiting in STD clinic waiting rooms Well, as you ever, your mother said you late bloom [Chorus] Said they're stunned, the stuff, then alleyway writing Double timing with all your violating Well, police man coming Fair enough, sonny, run the whole, the half-mile Runny, runny, run the half-mile Runny, runny, run the half-mile Run, run, sonny Run, run, sonny, run the whole, the half-mile