The Narcicyst - Blame The Label (Ghida Fakhry) lyrics

[Hook] We are coming For your money I doubt you could stop us now We came to seize the earth Sick and tired Uninspired This game is k**ing me It's filling me with dreams deferred [Verse 1] I got sick of the gat clapping and back packing Handclaps when I rapped of Iraq on a track, blacking out I'm waking up in half an hour, shaking up your vapid power Peoples hearts are half in doubt, acting sour Planes started smacking towers, owww! Eagle to an owl Malcolm to Louis, you funny style - Apatow Throw money on the lap of our Eve Madame, laugh and bow, halal? Sonny, don't have a cow Just Blame The Label, for telling you to Say the same bull, sh** That's how it has to be, engineer it has to peak You could never master me, bounce the track - Master P So when I drop the crazy anthem, B You know we k**ing them, kid - Casey Anthony Police chasing after me, this ain't a comedy, akh, uggggnnn I got you thinking "I am F'ed" like Dominique Strauss-Kahn [Hook] [Verse 2] Let the bottom thump We're brushing up over here (hair) like Donald Trump But I will rock'em if he G's us (Jesus) like Madonna's son Show them how to run a biz without a lunge, take the cake, bought the lunch If only you read like a Bono Fund Labels, skimping on bread like McDonald buns No Shots, or semi-auto guns, I'll send a heavy hollow one And bend the time out of them like "Mashallah Dun, you are the ONE" Stop Playing with me, Hello, Are you Listening? I'm not rich, may be Arab with the paisley Apparel Bow ties, Don't style, when you're grazing with Camels, I'm grown Sick and Tired, Sometimes, Uninspired But I blame it on the lavender Smoked out, you can quote me like a manager Man, I'm cozy up in Canada Stuck, Yuck, to be honest, I'm broke but my uncles rich like Donald Duck Cartoon Islamic, throw your hands up In the air like fear of the man up, Stairs You a joke, look in the mirror- where?, OVER THERE, You're on Candid Camera Whether you are high or you're dying for truth Jeff Goldblum, I'm fly in the booth Even though I'm feeling likeee..... [Hook] [Ghida Fakhry vocal sample] We appreciate all your feedback All your different viewpoints, both positive and critical [Verse 3] Al Jazeera Fever Ghida Fakhry out in Costa Rica I met her in Doha, Eating, Gave her the Local Greeting (Salam) She says she knows the Medium, and we fly like Helium We got your back like an Orthopedic...(word?) Riz Khan sipping Pellegrino I must be dreaming I can't tell if he knows, or we know And she broke in half My wife smacked me with the television remote I woke up mumbling "This album is one hell of a sequel" Go tell your people