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letra de doin nothin - the pilot kids

[verse 1: jonny gorenc]
i f-cking hate dancing but i’ll dance tonight
don’t ask me why, i just might
i just took four shots of the jd off of a lady’s thigh, it was tight
we had mad fun. now it’s back to the lab
one thing that i gotta make clear’s that “the lab” ain’t a place
where i do my chemistry, get my blood drawn, or train rats–
it’s where we lay verses down
i be in a soph0m-re’s dorm…
“do you wanna come inside? it’s a lot more warm..”
“thank you”
thought we’d maybe drink hot chocolate
but now were in the hall making soft core p-rn!
college rules!!
yes it does
i’ve seen some impressive stuff…
met this chick from texas made me
fumble on my sentences…
but i’m frontin cuz i’m usually
in my room with some cheap liquor
b-ss boomin at 3 in the morning
i’m recording, waking up my mom
and my dad and my little sister
i’m in the bas-m-nt and i’m naked as i’m eating dinner
watching pleasantville….. on the television……
having fantasies….. in my head i’ve been
spooning with reese witherspoon
eatin’ reeses with her spoon
k— i’m back now with a fat sound and track outfitted for a packed house
but if i wore a track outfit it wouldn’t attract crowds or make ’em clap loud cuz like i said it’s a fat sound
man, ya’ll ain’t ready for the level of my decibels
i’m murderin’ every motherf-cker, i need a professional
or a “dr.”, but switch the “r” and the “d” cuz the compet-tions not getting closer its getting closed

[prechorus: jonny gorenc]
this life ain’t half bad
yeah i got this jack and i got this clip
and i got these raps and i got some b-tches i could hit up
i’m in la la land
yeah i’m all off track
but i like it like that
i like it like that
yeah it ain’t half bad, bad

[chorus: jonny gorenc]
i’m doin nothin tonight
gonna waste my time and give up on the fight
and darling i’ll stay doin nothin getting high and getting drunk and
it don’t matter cuz i’m feeling alright
i’m doin nothin

[verse 2: jonny gorenc]
truth be told, i’m thinkin about a giant mansion
with all kinds of fancy designer brands
and a tall guy that stands by the entrance
invite only– player hater censorship
cuz if all eyes are glancing in my direction
of course my reaction is pride and arrogance…
like a f-ckin dozen lions braggin’
the baddest to break since bryan cranston
with a lisp so this could get meth-y
i don’t give a f-ck, man i took tests, test me
same at the core as i was 12th grade but i’m more
s-x-crazed, immature, and i look less preppy now
uh— but i bet i’m only getting better that’s a fact and you can bet on that— rappers better get on back
cuz even later when you’re drinking at the bar you’ll be
thinking really hard, so you better rock a metal hat!
i said i was incred-i, are you getting where my head is at ?
i never wanna settle i’m a veteran of trekking back and forth
between chords and beats cuz im electronic subversive pop and
symphonic acoustic metal rap
these fake rappers talkin’ a lot about their hood roots…
we’re all well-aware that you’re from delaware…
so put that suburban education to good use…
cuz you’re a backpack rapper but you were never strapped
g-ssin’ me up while she’s goin down–
“your d-ck’s huge!”
don’t blow it out of proportion
f-ckin’ these trashy -ss sl-ts is slowin’ me down
it’s just a habit i don’t know how to divorce it but—
i’m finding as time advances that
my mind expands like a giant bath sponge…
it’s like i’m on an island stranded
you’ll never see me again like the guys from hanson
(out)

- the pilot kids

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