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Serengeti
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Geti Life
[Featuring:Yoni Wolf]
Serengeti: Quick, let me get drunk as fast as I can So, I can fall asleep And pretend to be a different man You know, the one that's an architect
Is this a case of the grass is greener or is the shit more fresh?
Yoni Wolf: I'd say the latter
Serengeti: That's harsh, like drowning in a sticky marsh All your skeleton's unveiled Man, this life was dark, like Gargamel The only saving grace was that he did a song with Jel
Yo, geti life, laying next to the sweaty wife
Hey, man, can I borrow your mind? No! I really need a hit, it's been a long time Like seedlings growing to be giant pines I should've stayed in school Everything was cool Hey, Yoni Yeah! I really need a hit Something quick, this shit has been an embarrassment I wanna be on film, too, so I hired a film crew It got expensive That's the job People get hired to do I also got taken by the gipsys in Berlin, too No marble, we're like twins, dark corner in basketball courts with meants I told her I could get her close to Yoni, I was lying, though I told her I could get her close to Yoni, I was lying, no, we're not really homies He was getting later I think she got the picture She became silent, wouldn't that be your geti life? Laying next to the sweaty wife?
Yoni's world,What? laying next to one of Yoni's girls
Always wanted to be on the record label Always wanted to have my own show on cable My favorite team is 87 Cubs. I love Hawk Dawson, I never felt awesome! It's always been a huge problem I have a huge nose like that woman on Blossom Peeps to Jel and my man Odd Nosdam I live in Chicago, went in California often (In the middle west) Always wished my name was Otto, everybody has a dream that they'll win the Lotto Or at least move to Abu Dhabi I made it to the orange belt on sandokan karate's I'm drinking some, buddy. Wish I had a friend with some decent hobby (Shit!) My favorite show is tennis!
(Have you been listen to me?!) Often off balance, Often on tilt Getting older, so I hang around milfs (I don't, seriously!) I write a lot! My head will explode Do a lot of music written in secret code Kept me from under commode, explode Geti life, laying next to the sweaty wife
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