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von Pocket Dwellers

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This is high on top, Mount Pocket Dweller
P on MCs

When I′m on the mic it's like I′m Mr. Superman
And my super friends be my brothers in the band
Find me in the summer while I'm working on my tan
Find me in the summer just touring in the van

You don't know your limits like birds and windows
You battle me again, we gon′ have to call your kinfolk
You had better back up, back pedal, back step
We broken up the rhythm so y′all can break necks
Y'all brothers is passé, passed the blasé
I never sniff shay but puff the bombay
I come around and crash like kamikaze

They don′t know my face like Keyser Söze
I'm stalking out a middle like Monet, Monet
A genuine stud so ride the pony

When I′m all alone in my room, I'm lonely
The world is so tough because it′s phony


Now stop, I say stop
Just stop, stop
Now stop, I say stop
Just stop, stop

I go against the flow like salmon upstream
I go against crews 'cause I can take the whole team
I'm going back to Cali ′cause I hear we fit the scene
I′m going to be a star but she says it to be mean
Now Geo hit the door, make the people hit the floor
This is guaranteed if you come see us on tour
Try to make your rich and your money not poor

It's always open like a store
Now I can rock a mic and them, they ain′t freaking it
They get laid out like grub at the picnic
It ain't love but damn right I′m sticking it
And when it's love then damn right I′m licking it


Ain't a camel in the desert but I'm spitting it
They say they Genesis, I′m Armageddon, finish it
Pop in her eye, told her please keep that spinning shit
I know your dreams and bruh, I will diminish it
They can′t get me, wet me, I'm Jet Li
They got mics but can′t hold them steady
I'm exam time fool, you ain′t ready
Because I cut 'em with my tongue like Freddy

Now stop, I say stop
Just stop, stop
Now stop, I say stop
Just stop, stop

I lace tracks with the third rail relevance
Control the track like storm do the elements
Walk strong and sways just like elephants
Learn the case and deal with the evidence
My mouth mumble when I speak my magnificence

Just love yourself, that make a difference
Don′t need a spirit that be missionless
Now the big banks want to audition this
We fought hard to keep this conditionless
Of course the fans all love and kissy-kiss
Without fans I'm sure we would be quitting this
We got fans and still companies dissing us

We rock the show, we done the toes, forget it
We hit the road, we broke the code and tread it
Without a deal, no mass appeal, I said it
They getting signed PD, they gon' regret it

Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt

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