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letra de doyathing (extended version) - gorillaz

[verse 1: 2d]
i’m a pale imitator of a boy in the sky
with a cap in his head, and a knot in his tie
i’m the light in the mall when the power is gone
a shadow in a corner, just playin’ along!
i’m gonna lay in my bed, i’m rolling aside
but if a get a car, uh, i’m hoping to ride
because i know if i ever say, “i’m leaving.” to you
you’ve got a folding chair and you don’t know what to do!
you’d stop

[chorus: james murphy]
you wanna do it, but you don’t know what you doing, baby, aah
you wanna feel it, but you don’t know what you’re feeling tonight (oh, hey, how will we do it?)
and if you’re thinking that i don’t know what you’re thinking, baby, aah
you go on thinking and you gonna make it alright!
(oh, hey, how will you do?)

[verse 2: 2d]
i’m impregnable, incredible, and set in the quo
i’m a late in my ride, and not a heart in soul
i got sat-rday night, enough been said
and if i ever had to do it
well, you know i wouldn’t care
i’d just get down, i loving the feat
and if i wanna talk back, the message is free
then there’s a fire, a ray, and out in the sun
and if you can’t partake, you get ‘em alive
you get a heartbreak

[post-chorus: andre 3000]
every time we try, we get nowhere
wouldn’t it be nice if we were just normal people? yeah
trying so hard to act like we don’t care
but it’s true you do, nothing is left so i guess i’m right

[verse 3: andré 3000]
new word – onomatopoeia
boom! quit acting like you don’t wanna be here
f-ck around and get jumped like leap year
glock in the glove make you really wanna leave me alone
get the f-ck on, gone
okay, okay, okay, back to the happy song
rap ain’t nothing but the art of talking sh-t
my girl look pretty up there, round, thick
my plaid pants, my solid future
asinine -ss and a gorgeous coochie
i’m an outcast but you’re into me
summer got mad cause winter blew me
that juicy fruit, that splooshy sploosh
generation x on bloopty bloop
get doop, gotta get doopty doop
everybody hit the floor, we through the roof
like a chimney, i commend me
how come it be some lame -ss n-gga talking about, “ah, he don’t rap enough?”
but y’all rap a lot, and i’m like wrap it up, ho
we ain’t scarface, we ain’t willie d
we ain’t bushwick, ye ain’t k!llin’ me
better play with your motherf-cking mama
bet you still stay with your motherf-cking mama
keep sleeping on me, i’mma rock my pajamas
in the daytime, i swear, i promise
dare a n-gga “say something” tear a n-gga face off
how come blacks don’t play baseball?
y’all white, know y’all can taste all
this fly sh-t i stay finna take off

[refrain: andré 3000]
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
yee ain’t fresh squeezed juice, n-gga you that tang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
wait, you really sl!ck rick? nope, you dana dane

[verse 4: andré 3000]
uh, let it up, head erupts
a lava language and the vocal volcanic (yeah)
if it ain’t fixed don’t broke it, don’t panic (yeah)
if it ain’t hits, it ain’t sh-t, god dammit (yeah)
if it ain’t this, it ain’t dope, it don’t flush
and if it ain’t hip or don’t hop, well then hush
“man they sound like…”
“man they stole yo…”
“man they look like…”
nope, it ain’t us

[refrain: andré 3000]
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
is you really sl!ck rick? nope, you dana dane
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
do ya d-mn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
yee ain’t fresh squeezed juice, n-gga you that tang

[bridge: andré 3000]
every time we try, we get nowhere
wouldn’t it be nice if we were just normal people? yeah
trying so hard to act like we don’t care, i don’t care
but it’s true you do, nothing is left, so i guess i’m right
flip the page, our days are revelations, hide!
sp-ce is strange, doctor, i’ve got no patience!
oh, it’s all a part of the process
okay, okay
nothin’s new, it’s true, cool, i admit, sh-t, i guess you’re right!

[outro: andré 3000]
i even mumble i’m the sh-t
need mumble, i can mumble
i can mumble that i’m the sh-t
i’m the sh-t!
i’m the sh-t!
yeah, i’m the sh-t!
ha, i’m the sh-t!
i know it sound good to you!
cause it sound excellent to me!
i’m the sh-t, yeah!
yeah, i’m the sh-t!
i do it cause i’m convinced
i do it cause i’m the sh-t
i’m never on the fence!
ah! i’m never on the fence!
yeah! i’m the sh-t!
yeah! i’m the sh-t!
yeah!
i could even take keys on y’all!
i can even make it a hundred degrees on y’all, i’m the sh-t!
yeah, yeah! i’m the sh-t!
ah, i’m the sh-t!
mumble cause i’m the sh-t
yeah, i can mumble cause i’m the sh-t, i can mumble
i don’t have to say sh-t cause i’m the sh-t
i don’t have to say a godd-mn thing cause i’m the motherf-cking sh-t
and you know it!
i’m the sh-t!
say it wit’ me!
i’m the sh-t
sometimes i feel like the sh-t
sometimes i feel like the sh-t, sometimes i feel like i’m sh-t
sometimes i wanna stand for somethin’, then sometimes wanna sit
i didn’t really plan on cussin’, but sometime it just slip
ah! i’m the sh-t!
i’m the sh-t!
yeah, i’m the sh-t!
ah! i’m the sh-t!
yeah! i’m the sh-t!
ahh, yeah! i’m the sh-t!
i know it sound good to you
’cause it sound good to meeeeee
i’m the sh-t!
yeah, yeah, i’m the sh-t!
you need to walk away from the mic
’cause i’m the sh-t! i did it tonight
i’m the sh-t! yeah, i do it riiiight
i’m the sh-t! i don’t even have to sing in key
ohhh! it’s all about me! i’m the sh-t!
i’m crawling back to the mic! i’m the sh-t!
i could do this sh-t all night! i’m the sh-t!
i could do it in the day, i’m the sh-t!
i could do it any way, i’m the sh-t!
yeah, i’m the sh-t!
that’s it
yeah, i can say it
now i can say it, don’t you see it?
i don’t even sweat!
ah! i’m the sh-t!
i’m the sh-t!
i said i’m the sh-t!
it might sound good to you
it sound excellent to me
f-ck! i’m the sh-t!
i’m the sh-t!
i take a p-ss cause i’m the sh-t!
i can fart on it, i’m the sh-t!
i get smart on it, i’m the sh-t!
i get dumb on it, i’m the sh-t!
i make her crumb on it, i’m the sh-t!
the sum of it; i’m the sh-t!
the sun love me, i’m the sh-t!
the moon is jealous of me!
the sun is jealous of me!
the rain is jealous of me!
everything is jealous of me!
i’m the sh-t!
i’m the sh-t!
i’m the shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaahhhh
ahhhhh-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
you can’t have a piece of my pie! i’m the sh-t!
i’m that guy! i’m the sh-t!
i don’t know why! but i’m the sh-t!
yeah, i’m the sh-t
don’t even have to scream
i don’t even have to dream
i’m the sh-t, i make you cream
cause i’m the sh-t
yeahhh, i’m the sh-t
when i stand up, everybody sit, i’m the sh-t
-ssh0l-

sometime i feel like the sh-t, sometime i feel like i’m sh-t
sometime i wanna stand for somethin’, then sometime wanna sit
didn’t really plan on cussin’, but sometime it just slip
when you the mayonnaise and the mustard, you can’t relish in it
and when them panties turn to custard, who the h-ll do they miss?
and when the nanny f-cks the husband, what does she tell the kids?
that’s a whole ‘nother discussion, we can’t fit in our kicks
that’s a whole ‘nother discussion, you can’t fit in these kicks
yeah
the way i feel tonight, i think i’ll wear these shades
for the rest of my life
yeah
yeah
the way i feel tonight, i think i’ll wear these shades for the rest of my life
the way i feel tonight, i think i’m-a wear these shades for the rest of my life
that way, you won’t be able to see the disappointment in my eyes
cause they don’t lie (don’t lie), not to my eyes (not to my eyes, not to my eyes)
nah, they don’t lie (don’t lie), not to my eyes, (not to my eyes…) un-un
(they don’t lie, they don’t lie)
(not to my eyes, not to my eyes)
(not to my eyes, not to my eyes)
(not to my eyes, not to my eyes)

- gorillaz

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