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Nonsense
album cover
Nonsense was released on August 13, 2002 by Suave House as a part of the album Lay It Down
August 13, 2002
LabelSuave House
LanguageEnglish
BPM88
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

This fool tried to tell me that turkey bacon ain’t got no pork in it
Man, I looked at him like - you know, Michael Jordan play for the Rockets, right?
So I was like, “Man, how you gon tell me my shirt is wrinkled?”
Fool, I turned the microwave off when I left
I know how to make a cheese sandwich
He’s actin like I was born yesterday or something
What the hell’s he talkin bout?
This joint don’t make no sense
But the beat is kinda jammin, it makes you wanna dance
Who’d you say this song is by?
That new guy D-E-Z
Yeah the beat is pretty cool but dude is off the heezy
Oh you wanna play huh?
Then Raise, one blaze one
Too slow? I phased em
I been dope since day one
Washh uuppp? Ain’t much. Aight
I just might whoop yo ass cause you look like someone I dislike
Despite my height I can knock out Mike Tys & Roy Jones in the same night
Syke! yeah right I’m just jokin’
I leave the mic smokin when I hold it
I’m a street fighter
My and my baby mama ain’t speakin
She caught me cheatin’ eatin’ out some fly Puerto Rican
I shot like the beacon reach in ya box
My style Unorthodox sick like chicken pox
I’m stuck in a paradox
Shoes with no socks
Cold but I’m hot
You got beef? ima good shot
Battle me? I think not
I’m hot like that big pot
Ya mother got in the kitchen cookin up your eggs & ham hocks
What the hell’s he talkin bout?
This joint don’t make no sense
But the beat is kinda jammin, it makes you wanna dance
Who’d you say this song is by?
That new guy D-E-Z
Yeah the beat is pretty cool but dude is off the heezy
Ay yo I get the party jumpin’ like tig ol bitties
I just go to the DJ booth and shoot the dance floor till my clip is empty
“Ay mahn why is everyone layin’ around? This party’s dead”
Well I can understand this poor guys got holes in his legs
Who put holes in the keg?
I can see you through the speaker got you bobbin your head
You Wake up, brush your teeth, harmonious
Because it’s stuck in your head
Come home from work, go to sleep, wake up and do it again
Workin missy
Im a minute man
60 seconds alone with me and she’s comin up outta her pants
You wanna spend the what? Is you out of you man? My bad - your mind
Beat it - you got yours, I got mines
I flip holes like I flip rhymes
Intricate, like an architect connect lines
I make words fit like take the time
Back is the spine
Click clack is a nine
And nine is
How long
That my dong is
What the hell’s he talkin bout?
This joint don’t make no sense
But the beat is kinda jammin, it makes you wanna dance
Who’d you say this song is by?
That new guy D-E-Z
Yeah the beat is pretty cool but dude is off the heezy
I’m from another planet
I can rhyme without words
Now did you catch that?
I just spit the illest line you never heard
You wanna know what I said?
Play the record backwards & screwed
And Drive past the high school buck naked
Hop out and stand on your head in the intersection
I put a subliminal message in every one of my records
So embedded a seasoned detective couldn’t detect it
I Should be arrested for killin the track, kidnappin rap
Stabbin the alphabet in his back
I think I’m havin a panic attack
I’m trapped behind the battery pack
In the back of your radio with no place to go
I’m tryin to escape everytime you hear me flow
Everybodys feelin me
I’m like the wind when it blow
What the hell’s he talkin bout?
This joint don’t make no sense
But the beat is kinda jammin, it makes you wanna dance
Who’d you say this song was by?
That new guy D-E-Z
Yeah the beat is pretty cool but dude is off the heezy (x2)
Written by: Jonas Holmberg, Lena Karlsson, Marcus Holmberg

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