Intuition & VerBS - Hip No Ties lyrics

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Intuition & VerBS - Hip No Ties lyrics

[Verse 1 - VerBS] Murs took me on tour 'cause I'm a beast on mics I got evicted, but got a new lease on life Saw the whole damn country And soaked up game from 'em And tore up venues coast to coast, rock stages in 'em And now I'm back with a chip on my shoulder Size of bricks or the boulders and I'm ready to rock it out You fools hatin' on the buzz wish we hadn't Ricky Hatton'd these beats And knocked 'em out With these jabs to the slabs of the papers I Pacqui-out And get critically acclaimed like Basquiat So no way you can stop me now I be on my job early, with my people on the streets Selling CD's by the beach But I guess it ain't blog worthy 'Cause I ain't got glittery sneaks or funny gla**es It's cool to be considered a geek, you funny a**es Straight acting as it I ain't got the cosign by all your favorite rappers I'm just being me but I don't mind, I blow it out for laughter It's go time, my life is a book I'mma flow another chapter The dope rhymes enhancing and I'm dapper and I'm VerBS lookin' bummy as hell But something about me put you under a spell, huh Check the power of suggestion Now put your hands up like your teacher asked a question [Hook] Intuition look at- look, look what I've done Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em Yeah, the right one when the time comes So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em VerBs look oh look, look what I've done Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em Yeah, the right one when the time comes So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em [Verse 2 - Intuition] One for the credit debt and Two for the Netflix And three e-mails each from Four internet chicks And five for the fingernails that's bitten to the skin It's the sixth sense sinner blowing kisses in the wind The smooth criminal on beat breaks Each take I donate a piece of heart for a keepsake I want a new girl in each state Got that solstice soul at the show early, leave late You mind find me at your waffle house Bustin' tables double time to save and get my tonsils out Me and VerBS are feelin' awesome now, wow Because the buzz is gettin' awful loud, child The beats bangin' like the crips and bloods But my landlord's bangin' on my door like I should zip it up I told her listen here, take your hands, stick 'em up And wave 'em all around from side to side like you don't give a what We keep it PG-13 'Cause destiny might come around and she be flirting If you had the last album you would so get it Bringing in the new era, you could say it's so fitted Intuition lookin' bummy as hell But something about me put you under a spell, huh Yep, check the power of suggestion Now put your hands up like your teacher asked a question [Hook] VerBS look oh look, look what I've done Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em Yeah, the right one when the time comes So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em Intuition look at- look, look what I've done Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em Yeah, the right one when the time comes So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em

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