Zavala - Can't Wait lyrics

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Zavala - Can't Wait lyrics

Seattle, Illinois, Chicago, Washington, good day! We believe it's time to give it a go, I think you know the way That me and Zavala do, don't ever compare us to That law on fera** we ran about, they gave into you That day is most of the coast to coast international Boasting fulls, the intellectuals don't know these dudes Who settle to serve others, suppose they're valets All day they're room service, quite do that ballet Instead we influence all these words that will never come to pa** You know that once they thought you ought you better think fast Before you interact can take that leap of faith, fella' Before you're under the medication, remain mellow Before it starts pumping and hit that reset bu*ton We hope to give you something that means something, that lasts dozen So said it and soak it and poke it and provoke it after Ran at it, is just the crib, we'll be ‘till the coffin's dropping I don't think you will fully understand it The vessel has already landed, so we won't complain it Control ourselves this time around to make you comfortable Step off the crowd to shake your hand, we need to refill our feel And yes, this process is follow with you It's all of you, it begins with you and ends with you Pretends with you it becomes true special or none Reality or a dreamscape, both off the none Free Jesus pieces, release the demons Good brief, I'm speechless Stay the same to the sequence Never know ordinary archer In dark time shushed on a bored chore Giving to this peer pressure we're gold Each bar was cold, every item a**ault, time put on hold Those things you been told ‘em really serious You scared us all, investigate Alex's wardrobe and thus fold You got no one to hold ‘em, all of those forces Are not horses, they're portions They orphan, always obeding a family Adoring the worship Chop to those trouble waters, defying the pilot's ordonants So change coordinates, you need a new direction You're competent, lad, you swore for doll invention My cross boats roll like mister slow flow Blow up to the bridges, here we go, so here's a little more I don't think you will fully understand it The vessel has already landed, so we won't complain it Control ourselves this time around to make you comfortable Step off the crowd to shake your hand, we need to refill our feel And yes, this process is follow with you It's all of you, it begins with you and ends with you Pretends with you it becomes true special or none Reality or a dreamscape, both off the none

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