Junk Science - Do It Easy lyrics

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Junk Science - Do It Easy lyrics

Damn the alarm clock singin' now I'm hoppin' out of bed And the cat's wollowin' out ‘cause she ain't been fed Room cold ‘cause we ain't fixed the windows yet Damn all that I wanna do now is get back in the bed It's so cold in this house just like this song say From the looks of things its finna be a long day Better off keepin' it cool but at least that's what they all say My precious kitty-cat just took a sh** up in the hallway Man f** this, I'ma go and take a piss But Dave's in the shower, guess I'm waitin' half an hour But I got at least five email accounts to check Phone ring its the bank said they bounced the check Another day anotha dolla but even worse to make' ‘em holla Tryna sell a couple records at the club they come up to check us And naw what kinda money do you think I'm stackin' ya'll Coachin' JV High School basketball And we got a loosin' record but don't blame it on me ‘Cause the kids can't shoot they don't wanna play no D There's just two months left It's just too much stress I'm just tryna lay up on the couch pour a Guinness put my feet up Take it easy. Easy does it, do it easy. That's what I'm doin' Easy does it, do it easy. That's what I'm doin' Easy does it, do it easy. That's what I'm doin' Now don't get it switched ‘cause I ain't here to complain Sometimes the way they just stack got me feelin' insane Even though I know I know I've been so blessed in life Still just sometimes I feel like screamin' when I check the mic Because in essence I'm feelin' pressed for time And as we stepped in line to be the next to sign To a label called Embedded With a name like that no wonder how We sale the records so we're destined to be underground But I ain't feelin' mad train the dog k** the track Like da beats of the bra** snap bring it on back back back Now bring it on back x3 To let you know that what you missed was Essential vitamins and nutrients static in the ba** Plus I get extra points ‘cause I ain't rappin' in yo face With a rat-tat-tat all up in yo ear Can't say stage fright ain't got nothin' to fear If that was true, why am I here In da backstage nervous chuggin' dis beer Really it's funny numbers gotta grip on me Knuckles truly white from holding tight onto my mid-twenties And I'm broke still I'm the one you lookin' at In a crowd of folks that got real jobs and everyday they get money Anotha dolla but even worse to make' ‘em holla Tryna sell a couple records at the club they come up to check us We are really faded but I'm a healthy person College educated livin' with no health insurance And how I judge the rich but it don't help the verdict f** a rapper self-server with no self to service You'll either can flames or you're gonna help to burn us When I asked him who he was all he felt was nervous Take it easy. Easy does it, do it easy. That's what I'm doin' Easy does it, do it easy. That's what I'm doin' Easy does it, do it easy. That's what I'm doin'

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