Much About Much Songtext
von Thundamentals

I bust nuts there′s never been no easy come up
If you want an easy come up
Try to get your money right
I bust nuts, you suckers want an easy come up
Suckers want an easy come up
I tell em stuff to hide


When all that you wish for is found in a never ending weekend
When we don't need to pretend, Monday′s trying to creep in
See I got that slippery little sucker all up on my mind
Every time I sleep in
Some say to dream big, some say I'm dreaming
Makes me wonder what it really means to really be the real thing
Some say dumb shit, I'm done with believing like
Leave the fun and games for another day, gee whiz
Genius, chumps change, keep it
I rather sunbathe like Sunday′s the season
Get up off my back, let me spread these wings
Get angelic on the track and confess each sin
But you can pray to God and try to save the righteous
You can blame the market, you can shame the saints
You can seek the guidance of a prehistoric mindset
Ask it what that has to do with fishing and debate the prices

I don′t know much about much but
I do know that I'm cool with that
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go
Sometimes I forget my words, I freestyle, supernet
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And when people want to talk about such and such
Such is life, I ain′t new to that
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go
I don't know much about much but
I do know that I′m cool with that
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go


I bust nuts there's never been no easy come up
If you want an easy come up
Try to get your money right
I bust nuts, you suckers want an easy come up
Suckers want an easy come up
I tell em stuff to hide

One two, one two, yeah can I get a mic check?
I′m sightless, where's the light switch? I'm trying to find it
Stumble in the dark like a burglar in a balaclava
Finna stack these pineapples and these avocados
Hallelujah, pray to Jah or Buddha, whatever suits ya
Find me sitting on my Supra, feeling super
Like we bout to put the single out
Leaping over skyscrapers in a single bound
A&R′s hanging round cause we write heaters
In my wife-beaters, screaming, "Yo I ain′t a fucking mind reader"
I don't know what′s going on, reason why I wrote this song
For my loner stoners who be feeling like they don't belong
Yo I don′t see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind
Trying to make the dutty wine, something for the summer
I'm lazy, stuff it double time, Busta Rhyme
While I cut this steak with a butter knife
Fuck it brother, such is life

I don′t know much about much but
I do know that I'm cool with that
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go
Sometimes I forget my words, I freestyle, supernet
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And when people want to talk about such and such
Such is life, I ain't new to that
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go
I don′t know much about much but
I do know that I′m cool with that
And here we go and here we go and here we go
And here we go and here we go and here we go