letra de tiffany's - deja vu
[intro: audrey hepburn, george peppard, reuben walton]
listen
you know those days when you get the mean reds?
the mean reds?
you mean, like the blues?
no, the blues are because you’re getting fat
or maybe it’s been raining too long
you’re just sad, that’s all
the mean reds are horrible
suddenly
you’re afraid
and you don’t know what you’re afraid of (i know right?)
don’t you ever get that feeling?
sure
when i get it
what does any good
is to jump into a cap and go to tiffany’s
calms me down right away
[verse: dejavu]
do the dash so i don’t feel the pain
yeah the ink runs and money stains in the rain yeah
livin’ for the spiritual and better days
tokyo drift, swervin’ in different lanes
the only thing that stays the same is that people change
hold a grudge and you’ll live in rage, live in pain
yeah, forgive and forget, turnin’ to a new page
in the belly of the beast with a new cage
yeah we timeless
eatin’ up all the diamonds
mixing the metaphysical with science
don’t even try us
we murder beats like michael myers
we gettin’ higher
the flames grow steady fire
i’m a sire
mixing herbs with a lighter
i’m wired up, strung up tighter
if i live my dreams then i will be a writer
i won’t lay down and die, i am a fighter
i am a rider
i will hit the sky
i am a flyer
[chorus 1: reuben walton]
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
[verse: reuben walton]
free freaks come a dime a dozen these days
matter fact bet you holdin’ one
freaky freaks into vore ‘cause human flesh is free
freak ‘em then leave ‘em with their destiny
freak ‘em doggystyle then i’m a pause a while and admire my pedigree
sittin’ in the sand dunes with this freak b-tch monique
bought her a soda then i knew she was weak
already all up on me, man, my swag got her geeked
yeah yeah a pedophile would probably get more sympathy than you being used as a doormat
gellin’ with the gel inserts while rockin’ a new wh0r- hat
“aah-aah ooh-ooh”’s what they say when i walk in the door to the firework of my enormous swag
‘cause they be lookin’ like newborn rats
i be walkin’ round campus mad high scattin’ like doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
and them hatin’ -ss macho bruisers be goin’ all “dood-dood
[chorus 2: reuben walton]
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
[verse: reuben walton]
-dood-dood”
and i’m like “where you from, billerica?
either way you better not spill the liquor
you ain’t a cop and i ain’t tryin’ to claim another victim
ain’t tryin’ to give you a swing with my sickle.”
like they hatin’ on dodo birds and it’s a million friggin’ years ago
way before the kajillion weird afros
people rocked in the 1970’s spillin’ beer on hoes
you laugh that you’d be mad at me
it’s not that serious, you see
but if it really wasn’t, then why’d you take that tone with me?
reub got the hooks, reub’s got the swag
rubinstein be the name of a syndrome his friend has
rube goldberg be flossin’ with the bags
rubio in this thang so i know that’s why you mad
reubdizzle got it poppin’, as for you it’s kinda sad
schmoob’s a hard worker, and you better be seated
you better believe it
done seen it
russian reublette’s a padded room you should be in
rubinium spilled everywhere
rhubarb pie in my hair
richard p. rubinstein biographies in my pet’s lair
la roux got the best flair
rubling got the chest hair
p-b-s on my neck bare
kangareub carryin’ the game in my sack
rubert’s wary of the lames in the back
katmanru
let’s escape ruby ruby baby a doobie
rubint forleather steady gettin’ paid for movies
[chorus 3: reuben walton]
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
[verse: ddomino geronimo]
dream, dream, dream
now i see see see
a hit of this peen better have money green
stacks so thick
i want more of this sh-t
man, where i go for the dough?
9-5, 6-9/7-11 i want the cake
makin’ bread (breakin’ bread)
it’s what jesus
makin’ it rain but i rather save
any place i roll
dollar signs in my face, esp-cio
all in my sp-ce
what will it take
winnin’ the race
winnin’ and gamblin’
money i’m managin’ to get me a cut
banks in the trunk, money not low, nah yup, yeah i’m slumped
can’t get enough i sit back make some stack
pbht format and all that
[verse: reuben walton]
the con artist kaeli rest in peace
rubadiver ain’t n0body testin’ me
reuben the cuban got a cuban cigar
tony shareub he be doin’ thangs, he be doin’ it hard
riders on the reub with the do’s in tow
reuben on the storm on ‘dro overload
[chorus 4: reuben walton]
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
[chorus 5: reuben walton]
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
in dreams i see you, in thoughts i feel you
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