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lyrics

nobody

flying under the radar
its cz-to the ar
more smoke than a seance
eat good like a gala
all black suit on the block
like i play for the ravens
just left the taylor
she asked if im famous

hello yes it's the fellow
hammer in my palm
was the size of a cello
chopper wit the wood grain
hear the propella
Go on seven like im
siding wit melo
everybody sweet and soft
they remind me of jello
they tryna be hard
i guess imma scale em
what i was sellin dog
woulda found me in federal
headed to the top
but i’m still in the vestibule
stax i hope its the right building
gettin’ high wit my brother
gimme that wright feeling
playin wit da cards
dat we got from last nights dealing
re-up mission
purple sprite spillin’
now we overcomin’
wit some white women
despite the neighborhood watch ice grillin’
need to get em a bezzle
when i laid low
i had a chick that embezzled
she rape pillage like a pilgrim
then we settle
reinvest it
then we peddle
big wheels 10 speeds bmx’s
back-pack of remedies
for relievin’ stressors
damn near sold out
who need the rest
got the uppers and them downers
who need to rest

(bridge)

i don’t remind you of nobody
remind you of some doe prolly

i don’t remind you of nobody
remind you of some doe prolly

(hook)

flying under the radar
its cz to the ar
more smoke than a seance
eatin’ good like a gala
all black suit on
like i play for the ravens
and i just left the taylor
and she asked if i’m famous

on my way to paper
in the V like selah
if do you a favor
it’s comin’ wit ultimatums
if i give you a choice
you either leave it
or you take it
tell you wit the blicky out
so we not mistaken
american big faces
gotta payback to jamaicans
when i say i’m sold out
you should see these people faces
see disappointment defeat
some of em hate me
prolly wanna shank me
if they do
who gone replace me
ain’t get the drop yet
block gettin’ impatient
feelin’ like a doctor
steady gettin dem patients
need a bigger waiting room
just to facilitate ‘em
gotta move smart
cuz i’m not sitting in the station
but you are

(bridge)

i don’t remind you of nobody
remind you of some doe prolly

i don’t remind you of nobody
remind you of some doe prolly

(hook)

flying under the radar
its cz to the ar
more smoke than a seance
eatin’ good like a gala
all black suit on
like i play for the ravens
and i just left the taylor
and she asked if i’m famous

credits

from This Time Next Year, released December 12, 2012
Produced by Jake Palumbo

Written by C. Blue & T. Vick

Recorded & Mixed by Jake Palumbo
at SpaceLAB Recording Studios
251 W. 30th Street, New York, NY 10001

Recorded & Mixed by Jake Palumbo
at SpaceLAB Recording Studios
251 W. 30th Street, New York, NY 10001

© 2012 SpaceLAB Recordings

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