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TYLER THE CREATOR lyrics : "Look Feat Domo Genesis, Earl Sweatshirt & Hodgy Beats"

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Its the $#&@in AAAAh... Yell I came too hard on it I came way too hard on that I'mma be scarin kids and %#@! lemme lemme tone that down I'm sorry
It's the $#&@ing general, Vans cut shorts

Neck covered in colored emerald, the yellow by the blue
Look like I pissed inside your swimming pool, I'm Mr. Made-A-Bundle
$#&@ being a rapper and lyrical, here's a ticket to carnival

Barnacles, now I gotta brag
Beemer drive right by you ^!$$%s like I was kinda fat
With a paint job thats flatter than Miley Cyrus $$#

Ludicrous ^!$$%s is hoping that rapper Tyler crash
I see a victim, call the $#&@ing doctors
I'm starting to see symptoms, !@$)got getting sick again

$#&@er get a syringe and a prayer from all your friends
That are actors that do not have to pretend with me if they see blood
Cuz, red and blue like what the $#&@'s popping?

I'm the blackface with white America, a noose in my pocket
Everyone's dumb or either dead, so you do not have an option
So I'm sorry Martian and activist I'm bout to tie knots with

And ain't no one gon' stop %#@!, I wanna find my pops
Locking lips with a hot locksmith, find out I was adopted
By chimps and a hippopotamus, Tyler's a $#&@ing animal

When he spit, he goes ape %#@!, so it technically makes sense

[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]

Nobody ever told me that I spill more than I drink
I didn't know that, I didn't know that I didn't know
Allen meeting and greeting boy fickle

Cucumber turn pickle, ^!$$%, nickel by my cellular sickle
Exchange phrases from !@(% addicts pistol arms
^!$$%s go to the drug dealer like bristol farm when it get it its gone

Seated next to Chunky's
 hands fidget marmoset monkeys
This ain't where I'm supposed to be at
How am I supposed to react when somebody here test my nervous

I'm clean and sober
and still got a lot on my mind that I'm getting over
 only getting older
Snow and slush is colder
Love don't get you on the bus free rides are in the Rover

Where tear drops wet on my shoulder
Started hitting bars
 whiskey style %#@!
You know a young ^!$$% always finding new outlets

Mentally I'm just crowded,but %#@! I guess it's time to change my outfit

[Verse 3: Domo Genesis]

Live from the gutter
 young stunner
 Trumps what you ^!$$%s blundered
I uppercut 'em by the bundle,
 ^!$$% take a number
By my butter nNever let them suckers take me under

Cold like I hate the summer
? you ungrateful son of a (*##$
I gave less a $#&@ and I struck it rich, 
suck my dick
Tell the world that I'm coming, don't $#&@ing spit

Bump your lips
, guess you really ain't sure who you $#&@ing with
You won't find me on no office %#@! 
I'm semi auto off this %#@!
My whole approach is arsonic no party be cautious with
 my partners on some raunchy %#@!

You better use your conscious quick
I swear my whole demeanor all $#&@ed up
%#@!ting everywhere like I had a meal off the lunch truck

Dumb $#&@
 come one one it and get your mug bucked
Love what? 
No love for these hoes we only love lust
Inhale that !@!@&& until my lungs bust

Still out for blood when the suns up

[Verse 4: Earl Sweatshirt]

$#&@ what you talking 'bout, ^!$$%, got a Tyler reputation
Just from chalking out ^!$$%s and bagging 'em up
Dickies baggy, sagging off my $$#, abandoned the cuffs

And Wang syndicates the color of the ambulance trucks
Blunt got a ^!$$% feeling like I'm standing on my head
Wolf pack back up out the %#@!, foaming at the mouth

Got these (*##$es lip-locking, britches soggy on the couch
Talking %#@!, bringing profit in and bodies in to count
I told myself just to walk and let the rumours run

Blue golf overalls, jump when them Goombas come
This the $#&@ing sound of chickens coming home and roosting up
The rudest one, make a ^!$$% take a ^!$$% jewels and run

Hand full of cash, other hand full of homes to feed
Who exactly am I supposed to please?
And ^!$$%, who the $#&@ you supposed to be? Four-five traffic blasting

Tyler pissy cause I'm action on his momma Rover seat
He lied to the substance, impair the judgement
Sticking to the script, thumb sticking to that pump grip
Wolf Gang ^!$$%

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