Ayeyayaya - Shredders

Ándale, Odelay stop the cops

I’ve been known to motivate

Campaign campaign

It’s an old estate, pop a roach a day

To save this modern day Nazis lost the plot

Change moves like molasses

Sometimes feels like movin' backwards

Somethin' like a phrase like «money matters»

Gaslight the masses

But this machine right here kills fascists (yep)

This machine right here kills fascists (yep)

This machine right here kills fascists (yep)

Get you off your asses

Settled in with the fact that I’ll never be rich

I doubled down with the purpose that I began with

Make art, make art

And I’m cool with that

Feel somethin', feel somethin'

Where the humans at?

Where you at?

Where you at where you at?

If ain’t movin' us then it need to fall back

Got style plus smarts plus heart

What you call that?

Pinpoint aim

When I flame you get all that

Where you at?

What it is what it ain’t

Ya’ll hate, blow hard

But it don’t inflate

All right, alt-right

Goin' down in flames

‘Cause ya’ll apes waste space

And it’s gettin' real late for ya

Yeah

Eyes in the back of my head

I catch Z’s in the front

Rather be caught dead

I used to doomsday prep

And now I’m like

If doomsday could try to get me in the front half

I wouldn’t even be that mad (Max!)

Or Vice taxed

With my lab rats

Too many pills

But chillin' with the transplant

Too many thrills

We do the shit that most can’t regularly

And on a schedule maybe even

Maybe, or maybe not

Pump fake bait switch hit ‘em with the twist

Yeah wait wait just like this

Now keep waitin'

Nothin' to see here

I steer like a broke

Front bike wheel driftin'

Appear for the night

If the right breeze send me

I deal with the types

Stay alive stay liftin'

When diggin' in the dirt so temptin'

Huh

Holler

Dick is in the water

I get it how I live it

Split it with my partners

Double jumping

Fuckin' up these level bosses

This machine kills screens and kills…

Where you at?

Where you at where you at?

If ain’t movin' us then it need to fall back

Got style plus smarts plus heart

What you call that?

Pinpoint aim

When I flame you get all that

Where you at?

What it is what it ain’t

Ya’ll hate, blow hard

But it don’t inflate

All right, alt-right

Goin' down in flames

‘Cause ya’ll apes waste space

And this didn’t relate for ya

I got P-E-O-P-L-E

Nothin' else matters to me

Come on connect collect reflect

Come get the wet I architect

I arc it best

Voice to my left tell me

«Get like the rest»

Voice in my head tell me

«Ain't none left»

But that thump in my chest tell me

Boy go ‘head

‘Cause the thump in my chest tell me I’m not

Nah nah nah

I made a song called

«How to feel good when it’s all wrong

How to be on when it’s all off» (awful)

Poppin' like a sawed-off

Ayeyaya

Ayeyayaya

I do rad shit bad shit

Miss me with that trash shit

It goes classes to ashes

This machine kills fascists

Where you at?

Where you at where you at?

If ain’t movin' us then it need to fall back

Got style plus smarts plus heart

What you call that?

Pinpoint aim

When I flame you get all that

Where you at?

What it is what it ain’t

Ya’ll hate, blow hard

But it don’t inflate

All right, all right

Goin' down in flames

‘Cause ya’ll apes waste space

And it;s getting real late for ya