Gwendelyn B. Sings Sin

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Adam Krier, Stubhy Pandav] Counting heads as I enter the room Straight check the ratio, but it's cool, it's cool I'll be kicking rhymes in a self-fulfilling state Until the consequence fades away Shout out to my lady, Gwendolyn Brooks She kicks the poetry, I add the hooks We're here together to send a message That not too much has changed, bring it in Word, I grip the microphone, pass from the left I want the bass up so's I can feel it in my chest Dig this accusation, not a brand new thought Just a finer point in life that can't be taught I got to focus my attention on the real thing Never realizing 'til it passes what it is, what it could be Janis says get it while you can and this is true Cause it may not be tomorrow but we die soon, we die soon [Chorus: Gang Vocals] We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon [Verse 2: Adam Krier] I'm gonna tell it to, gonna set it straight So I can pass it on to you, watch it circulate, formulate Rhymes, ideas, like a lit J passed around Found people got vices these days You can shoot H in the veins or popping pills But on the microphones, I'm executing mad skills I can spot a hundred thousand ways to avoid, avoid the truth Because it may not be tomorrow but we die soon, kid [Chorus: Gang Vocals] We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon We know we will die soon [Verse 3: Stubhy Pandav] Cruising, listening to smooth jazz Realizing I lost my passion, pizazz for life I'm under pressure and I'm not sure But it looks like Lady Death is gonna come at her own leisure I live it up, give it up, life's unpredictable Gotta make sure not a second is dull The throw down, the show down at high noon It may not be this minute we die soon, lid [Outro] We're real cool, we left school We lurk late, please drive straight We sing sin, we thin jin We jazz June, we die soon, we die soon We're real cool, we left school We lurk late, please drive straight We sing sin, we thin jin We jazz June, we die soon, we die soon [Skit] I like to do that only on Tuesdays, dude, like seven times that day though If you're gonna get rid of that masturbation tension, you might as well let it build up for like two, three weeks And then, BOOM, explode all over the wall! ...Does no one else understand what I'm talking about?
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Credits
- Writers
- Adam Krier
- Kaustubh Pandav