Things Change lyrics - Asher Roth
Only thing that never changes, is things change
Only thing that never changes, is things change
Things change, things change
Things change, things change
Things change
I ain't tryna get really deep, it really be
These breast be really free, I really feel better
As soon as I take a breathe or a breather
Neither either man, I'm here nor there
I'm everywhere, I'm every shared experience
I'm serious, I'm kiddin', I'm-
Living lord willin' and chillin'
No ceilin' while dealin' in feelings
All things considered it's going swimmingly
No twenty-three in me, in my DNA, when I was twenty-three
I was in the A, I was seventeen straight, all day, no break
'Till I Californicate, had to leave L.A., get my shit straight
Re-up on my game, I was gettin' away
From everything of, what I was made
Well, maybe it's a mental thing
Feelin' pressure from the fam and the friends and the fans
Cameras always on, come on Wayne party on
Livin' like it's Mardi Gras, sorry dawg, gotta grow
Tell me what the future holds, you don't make it, never know
Only thing that never changes, is things change
Only thing that never changes, is things change
Things change, things change
Things change, things change
Things change
If Heaven closed it's gates and Hell was broke
All you had was everyday you woke, would you be hella woke
But would you sell your soul so, you could get hella dough
Just so you could sleep at night, you would take a heavy dose
Way more than that melaton, you would need that heavy smoke
Just to keep your mellow bones, cause you always on the go
On the plane, on the phone, on the road
Homie you was never home
Cool with that and let it roll
Or would you try to slow your roll
Only thing that never changes, is things change
Only thing that never changes, is things change
Things change, things change
Things change, things change
Change, it's change
Change, it's change
Change
Flowers On The Weekend lyrics - Asher Roth
I don't ever wanna do what you do
Got a bunch of gluten in your doo-doo
I be in the shed making heat heat
You be YouTube 480p (can't see)
All your bullshit I'm beyond that
On the back porch adirondack (laid back)
Bet you didn't know that my mom rap
Hit me with a text "you da bomb, Ash"
I'm like
Mmm...
My girl bring me flowers on the weekend
Mmm...
Making sure I can still smell them
Mmm...
My girl bring me flowers on the weekend
Mmm...
Making sure I can still smell them
Gimme that
I'm framing photos from Mexico City
My living room be looking pretty
From the interior decorating
My lady be slaying
I ain't playing
I'm playing like only Mozart on vinyl
When I wake up
No pay cuts
Only getting raises and bonuses
Caladiums, roses and
Only that potent shit
I'm growing and going in
My flow is some stoicness
A poet that coexist with the coleus
No coinci-ince...
Coincidences
Good riddance
When finished
Make sure I finish my sentences
Dementia's no friend of the penmanship
I'm thankful my friends ain't never forgetting
My friendliness
No reason to censor it
I love the smell in September
It's kinda like...
Mmm...
My girl bring me flowers on the weekend
Mmm...
Making sure I can still smell them
Mmm...
My girl bring me flowers on the weekend
Mmm...
Making sure I can still smell them
Gimme that
Mmm...
My girl bring me flowers on the weekend
Mmm...
Making sure I can still smell them
Mmm...
My girl bring me flowers on the weekend
Mmm...
Making sure I can still smell them
Gimme that
Way More Fun lyrics - Asher Roth (feat. Lil Yachty)
[Asher Roth:]
So they say you should trade your fairytales
For a day when the rain comes
But it dreams to believe, don't care to fail
'Cause to me it's way more fun
So they say you should trade your fairytales
For a day when the rain comes
But it dreams to believe, don't care to fail
'Cause to me it's way more fun (Way more fun)
Not everybody's gonna be a rapper when they grow up (Yeah)
Can't everybody play ball like LeBron James (Swish)
Shouldn't matter to you if you know you're never gonna blow up
Don't let it stop you from chasing your dreams (Don't let it)
But it's crazy that maybe your fate has been waitin' for you to call its name (Oh no)
But imagine delayin' 'cause they nay-sayin', oh that would be a shame
So they say you should trade your fairytales
For a day when the rain comes
But it dreams to believe, don't care to fail
'Cause to me it's way more fun
So they say you should trade your fairytales
For a day when the rain comes
But it dreams to believe, don't care to fail
'Cause to me it's way more fun (Way more fun)
[Lil Yachty:]
I wanna book a trip to Bali, Indonesia
Get a hotel in the forest with someone gorgeous
I wanna zipline by the shinin' summertime
I wanna have sex all night to Ginuwine
I need to take a week after nap six hours on the jet
To a place that I'll embrace where the water is wet
I'll bring a bitch in the Sun, and kick it, that be the best
Just live, no stress, I need that, oh yeah
Told the bitch, "Blow the dick like a weed pack"
Hit a school with a check, time to give back
I love my life, God know that
Fuck it, rewind time, we gon' go back
[Asher Roth:]
So they say you should trade your fairytales
For a day when the rain comes
But it dreams to believe, don't care to fail
'Cause to me it's way more fun
So they say you should trade your fairytales
For a day when the rain comes
But it dreams to believe, don't care to fail
'Cause to me it's way more fun (Way more fun)
Hibiscus lyrics - Asher Roth (feat. Gaby Duran & CJ Smith)
Won't you
Won't you stay a while
It's hard to find the town so won't you stay a while
We don't have to do much but just lay around
Lemme lay down
Hope you stay a while, do-do-do-do-do do
Won't you
Smokin' on some Christmas tree
Life could be a symphony
If you see it differently
(Tell me so, won't you)
We can order Domino's
Spill on our designer clothes
Oh well, you know how it goes
(You know how it goes)
Won't you stay a while
It's hard to find the town so won't you stay a while
We don't have to do much but just lay around
Lemme lay down
Hope you stay a while, do-do-do-do-do do
Won't you
Think we are in the soft top, drop it
Wander 'round with the wind on sunset
With the volume, turned way up 'cause you playin' my song
Won't you [?], all overseas, workin'
We got a chance, just for today only
How 'bout we both turn up our bones and hide away
Won't you stay a while (Stay a while)
It's hard to find the town so won't you stay a while
We don't have to do much but just lay around
Lemme lay down (Lay down)
Hope you stay a while (Stay a while, babe), do-do-do-do-do do
Won't you stay a while
Still Got Some lyrics - Asher Roth
Maybe it's the red wine talkin'
But lately I've been feelin' unwanted
Pretty much indifferent
But I still got some love to give
Some love to give, some love to give
But I still got some...
Love baby, tough to love lately
Trust among shady to bunk my feng shui
I'm up late, afraid, thinkin' bout gettin' paid
Thinkin' bout all the ways, the different thing I can say
It's strange, witness so many stages to the labyrinth
Madness if you have it, takes a couple days to salvage
What be left, caverns in my chest, sadness becomes the reg
The battle is in the flesh, it's tough being in wantin' and needin'
Of scenes, believin' that we in some deep [?]
I keep hearin' the heat scarin', the grease blarin', fear starin'
Us right in the face, it be right in your way
White and the beige, black and the gray
The fat, under weight, the happily gay, even the facts ain't straight
Ask us to hate, some of us casually straight, yeah
All I can say is
But I still got some love to give (To give, to give)
Some love to give, some love to give
But I still got some...
A little inspiration, goes a long way hombre
Helps to carry me through the off days
When it all says, stay in bed and pretend
In the end, it gets said the enemy is in your head
But if it's in our nature to be hateful, cling to our truth till face blue
Can't make room, for new thoughts, it's too soft grow no moss
And rock on, block all convo that's not yours
Strong opinions, no facts just feelings
Validation givin' for those slingin' for the millions
I can feel it, hope to better myself
I want to yell but can't help that I
(Still got some)
Slow motion, better than no motion
Better than no folks, you'll never grow old
Inevitable, sellin' bee, hella motive
But, even if your skeletons embedded in gold you know
Maybe it's the red wine talkin'
But lately I've been feelin' unwanted
Pretty much indifferent
But I still got some love to give
Some love to give, some love to give
But I still got some love to give (Still got some)
But I still got some love to give
Some love to give, some love to give
But I still got some love to give
Hunnid lyrics - Asher Roth (feat. Joyce Wrice)
(Yeah)
These dollar signs are blinding
Kind of ironic
More money more problems
That was honest
Its personas define and cause violence
Small riots for products
There's no solace
While the TV plugs
Prescription drugs
And feed us sludge
Survivors are seen as thugs
For flipping some bud
Just trying to keep their head above
Rushing water
Get up out the mud
Bleeding and mugged
But can't afford what they selling it for
Health insurance ain't helping the poor
They yelling for more
Check the score if you tore it in sport
No retort if it happened before
Grab the liquor
We don't really need it
Just to have a good time
But gotta get that money
So that we can stay alive
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
So of course loaning stacks to teens
Packed with fees
Like they gon' pay it back with ease
Tacking 15% on to that
You're fleeced
Cause dad's already financed a lease
And the mortgage needs more shifts
40 more ticks on the clock in the store gets
Sorta morbid
Forfeit any fortune
Only course is record and go on tour and
Get endorsements
Sure
But the chances are slim
One in million
More like one in a trill
That's why they're dealing in
Utilities
Fossil fuels
Electricity
You rapping fools better not miss a beat
I wonder if they even read 'bout
Private prisons
Illicit speech
See the Gs watching the green increase
You greedy thieves...
We don't really need it
Just to have a good time
But gotta get that money
So that we can stay alive
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
We don't really need it
Just to have a good time
But gotta get that money
So that we can stay alive
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
Gotta get that money
We don't need it
But you gotta get it
We don't need it
But you gotta get it
In Between lyrics - Asher Roth
Shit gets complicated but you know it ain't a race (Slow down baby)
Shit don't pay the bills, but you need a little patience
Just-
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
Some procastin', no hope havin'
Don't matter, feelin' low on the magic
Blowin' smoke till it passes, got no where else but up to go
Only static, gotta close my eyes, try to refocus
Time to practice, all this madness doesn't don't add up
Why everyone so mad cuhz, everything too fast blowin' past us
Feel made stuck, sometimes I gotta back up
Remember everything I have is fantastic, that's cause
Shit gets complicated but you know it ain't a race (Slow down baby)
Shit don't pay the bills, but you need a little patience
Just-
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
It's hard to navigate, it's better to stay in your place
Always got it figured out, you know that ain't the case
Sometimes the intellect, it only ends up in the way
Only thing to do is let it go and simply wait, for it
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
It don't matter much cause you already
In between, in between
But things will get much better for ya
Shit gets complicated but you know it ain't a race (Slow down baby)
Shit don't pay the bills, but you need a little patience
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
When you in between, in between (Put it in between)
Spaceship lyrics - Asher Roth (feat. Buddy)
Woo
Woop, woo
Yeah, time travelin', mind ravelin', unravelin'
I 'magine, I'm dazzlin', I'm tasked with makin' sense of this mess
I confess, I've no idea were we're headed
But instead of gettin' all up in my head and so embedded, dreaded
Everything that's ever been, jetted, just forget it
Never let it get the best of me, effort so pathetic
Gotta shed the skin that get us here
Pessimistic, better year
Fetish with the yester year
Generation extra fear
Metal Gear Solid modelty
Most Goddess believe in the false prophets, leavin' it all behind us
Free from all the gossip (Woo), feelin' like God got his way
Spaceship, take me all the way to you
Take me away from all the bullshit, baby
Uh
Weed rollin', weed smokin', remote controllin'
Real life, rollercoaster and overdosin' of off somethin'
Potent in front the lil' homies
Maintain and maintaining, OG's gangbangin'
Dope slangin', money makin', niggas hatin'
Pants saggin', Buddy is the name, same nigga since MySpace
Swagger jackin' actors always yappin' out the mouth
I get it crackin', got the money flippin', acrobatics
Okay, first thing first I repeat, I repeat
Homie, these niggas don't want it, I said these niggas don't want it
You ain't snitch your homie, please, show me, my opponent
These women all up on the D, baby fallin' on her knees
Jesus, help me please, I been spittin' out the pollen seeds
Coppin' tees, poppin' collars, bitch, not a politician
Had a dream, Donald Trump finally got impeached
But they still won't let a nigga get a piece
Uh, still two-steppin', stay pimpin', drank sippin'
Lane switchin', day trippin', shit's mind-bogglin'
Drive fast cars feels like time travelin' (Time travelin')
Yeah, lightspeed, no gravity
Spaceship, take me all the way to you
Take me away from all the bullshit, baby
Wait
Dark Chocolate lyrics - Asher Roth
Been a long day on my cellphone
I just wanna be alone
Part of me wants to stay home
Already see me gettin' old
Been a long day on my cellphone
I just wanna be alone
Part of me wants to stay home
Already see me gettin' old
I just want dark chocolate, I just want dark chocolate
That sweet dark chocolate, sexy dark chocolate
[?], lonely in East L.A
Some time and peace and quiet
So much easier [?]
I just want dark chocolate, send me to the [?]
[?] bitter sweet, send me to the end
I just want dark chocolate, I just want dark chocolate
That sweet dark chocolate, sexy dark chocolate
I just want dark chocolate, I just need dark chocolate
I just want dark chocolate, I just need dark chocolate
Simple things
Cher In Chernobyl lyrics - Asher Roth (feat. lojii)
[Asher Roth:]
Yeah
Sharin' Sharenobyl, pairable terrible current events
I've had to learn to repent, I've had to learn to relent
To relearn how to vent, sent is certainly concernin'
Gotta learn to ascend, dependin' on your possessions
Might be heavy to mend, when offended by everything
I think there's too many men, I think there's too many Gen X
Baby boomer millennials, fentanyls a killer
Plant pirealials, planet to savanna, Jefferson the bicentennial
Can't even try defendin' y'all, lucky I got many more
Raps for your wave cap, snap backs and strange hats
Kickin' straight facts since Kanye had A-Trak
Not even in my apex, I ain't even age yet
Ain't even complain, I just happen to be laid back
Possibly I'm colder, it happens when your older
I feel it in my lower back, hips, knees and shoulders
Back when Kurt Loder was tellin' us what was comin'
When music was makin' money and rappers was sayin' doney
Rappers gettin' funny, feels like a mixed message
All of these executives gear it to adolescence
I guess that is the essence but, let's just not forget that
That the best shit is usually undetected, sex is unprotected
[lojii:]
You know it's funny when you try to keep a positive vibe but
Life seems to fuck you everytime and you just waitin' on the sign
When you're the farthest thing from home, you put the [?]
Go give it to me
Another day, I'm wakin' up and goin' through it
Tryna keep the ups and downs all fluid
Another day I wake up on it and reminisce
How a life time of hopes and dreams turned into this
Another day where every moments a beautiful beignets
And the backdrops flood with beautiful [?]
That all catalogin' my color index
And when I have a moment to reflect I paint the image
Lost the sound tracks that I select like
Naughty list of [?]
Life in perspective, mutin' out objections
Findin' my objective, that all I really need is friendships of
Mutual attentions, people by the tension, talk about prevention
Of violence in communities, the news forget to mention
But we livin' everyday at least until we gettin' gentrified
You know it's funny when you try to keep a positive vibe but
Life seems to fuck you everytime and you just waitin' on the sign
When you're the farthest thing from home, you put the [?]
Go give it to me
Back Of The Class lyrics - Asher Roth
Yeah, yeah, uh
Uhuh, yeah
Yeah
Real life I'm about that
Not the wheel or the race or the mouse trap
Got a bed, real friends and a proud dad
I ain't even graduate, how about that, oh man
It's a shame, gotta teach yourself, to teach yourself
But please don't beat yourself
You gotta reach out, seek out, peep out
Somehow they seem real wild familia
For real, see to possibilitize
All's real with a constant different drive, no time ain't tryna minimize
Stop tryna operate within the lines
Free will it just feel it, trust feelings
Go ahead you can bust through ceilings
One by one, don't rush too silly
Might miss all the fun when you just too serious
I sat back of the classroom
And I ain't learn a God damn thing
(Ain't learned not a God damn thing)
But I started at the [?] and I turned out a G
Now look at me, good
Now look at me, alright
I might not have figured it out yet, but it's alright
Uhuh, yeah, yeah
Uhuh, yeah
Experience is as real as it gets
Feelin' a less of fear, can't slip from a desk
Gotta get up, get out, get something
Get the blood pumpin', get the bass bumpin'
No joke, gotta let go, echo
Can you hear in my speaker till the death bro
Watch your head, man forget what they said yo
Thinkin' for yourself is the best mode, let's go
Get to it, the school of makin' it stupid
No rudimentary rules, they using a no use
Gotta do it yourself, you know well
A welcome won't help develop you, oh well
Can't tell you, where or what happens
Ain't no closed captions, life is all action
[?] passin' while passin'
Class is all backwoods that's why I'm rappin'
I sat back of the classroom
And I ain't learn a God damn thing
(Ain't learned not a God damn thing)
But I started at the [?] and I turned out a G
Now look at me, good
Now look at me, alright
I might not have figured it out yet, but it's alright
Now look at me, good
Now look at me, alright
Might not have figured it out yet, but it's alright
Mommydog lyrics - Asher Roth
Fly alone, fly alone, far away
Fly alone, fly alone, far away
I appreciate your perspective, especially cause you get it
Essentially it feels destined, no questions or second guessing
But my impression is kinda like Kevin left by his parents
Forgetting left him alone at the home protecting it and
He ain't know it but he was growing
Confessing that
Even though ain't perfected
It's golden, hold it it's precious
And now were older
Thread has decided to reconnect us
I ain't never headed out without feathers made outta heaven
I won't...
Fly alone, fly alone, far away
Fly alone, fly alone, far away
I have been away for so long
I just wanna come home
Miss my mom and my dog
I'm on my way
I, I, I been away for so, been away for so long
I just wanna come home
I'm on my way
There's something to be cherished about the familiarity
Parents and family, helping hands that have taken care of me
Barely would've made it without those relationships
I wouldn't trade for riches or the other things they say you should
But it's true, it'd be cool if I had a pool in the backyard
Hundred-acre home with a fast car
Facts are, I don't care for it if they ain't there for it
Need the perfect people in my life for me to share it with
Fly alone, fly alone, far away
Fly alone, fly alone, far away
I have been away for so long
I just wanna come home
Miss my mom and my dog
I'm on my way
I, I, I been away for so, been away for so long
I just wanna come home
I'm on my way
Fly alone, fly alone
Fly alone, fly alone, fly away
Goin Down lyrics - Asher Roth, Nottz Raw & Travis Barker
[Nottz Raw:]
Nottz Raw, Ash Roth, Trav Barker
You already know what it is
Part two
I'm bout to go cray and lose my mind like the whites in West Virgina
Oh what wonderful world this is
Now it's time to take a shit on it
Nottz Rawth, Ash Roth back with a new recruit
One man on the drums, the lyrical man Trav Bark
Had to blink a buck eighty-two times and shit
Fuck the Harry Potter books and the broomsticks
This ass whoopin' is real but you still a nonbeliever
I ain't gotta put hands on ya, just stand next to the speaker
I'm not new to this, I'm true to this, nothing you can do to this
Keep on doubting the boy then I beat your ass blue to this
What the hell is that rancid smell? It's the Rawth again
Back with your second serving of murder before
We just advertising the starter just right before this meal
You about to engulf stomach ulsers and all
Fuckin' with big dog, you ain't got no balls
Your shit's way too small, talking marble small
Suckas saying they boss, they employees at malls
Nah, this ain't just talk, we get it on for the cause
It's goin' down
[Asher Roth:]
Yeah, Ash Roth, Trav Bark, Nottz Raw
A supercalifragilistic-mystic Odyssey
When Travis hits the crashing kick and Nottz is on the beat
With Ash is spitting nasty shit it makes it hard to breathe
Masters of the craft, it's the last of a dying breed
This Rawther is the part when Peter Parker crawls the wall up
Or in Jaws when everybody screams they seen a shark
It takes some balls to put your faith within this ancient art
Playing if you patient, if you brave enough like racing cars
So get the Johnny Blaze straight up out the mason jar
We taking off, so who's the greatest, what you based it on?
We raising stakes and take your ladies to their favorite mall
Buy 'em high heels then we drop 'em off and make 'em walk
This ain't for fame or some silly kind of mating call
Ain't playin' games slaying sayings since I'm ye tall
It's rated R, all ages better stay sharp
Those who paved the way would hate today, we came to lay the law
We wish you Christmas or the Krishna couldn't fix the shit
They sent a prisoner on a infinite fishing trip
We on a mission of making listeners give a shit
Insist on something different but the traditions indigenous
So great googly-moogle it, it's a doo-bluh-vay
Tuning for the newest, we could give a hoot what humans say
So roll a doobie start the movie get the crew to tape
Rawther number two, let the music play
Temptation lyrics - Asher Roth, Nottz Raw & Travis Barker (feat. Royce Da 5'9)
Yeah, I need it
I want it
Forgive me, my Heavenly Father
The demon inside us is seemingly only get stronger
A scene in Nevada with Jesus and thousands of dollars
Things we encounter
Put penis inside a vagina
Gynecology
I am not the normality
Nor manometer
Rhyming with namaste's not an option
I'm getting posh and impatient
I'm sick of waiting
I'd wreck or rolling with Satan while overtaking temptation
Frustrated when people say that they made it
Go posting photos of poor up and poses always their paychecks
Straight flexing
I'm ripping right through the latex
Fetish for flesh
Can't blame me hating safe sex
Just couldn't do it
The cutest proved to be brut-est
My living room is a nudist colony I recruited
I do it for Luda, for Juicy and Screw
The fools that forever do it
Don't go and screw up your youth
I'm saying
We doing it
Na, na, it's going
You don't like me then, oh
My family doing so
We just doing our jobs, you know we do it so
Na, na, na, na
We do it
Got your bitch saying
Na, na, na, na
Shoot 'em
Nickel and N-N-Nots, come and stop what you doing
And we ain't feeling your boys
I'm lyrically Jigga with poise
And Nots is J Dilla on 'roids pow
Nigga, we doing so well
You take the bitch shopping
I take her to a hotel
I float like a butterfly
Sting like a sting ray
Everyday of my life's a holiday
Green day
It's killing season with pens
Knocking down summers
It depends
Either the Benz or the brown Hummer
Alligators and snake skins the base thin
My closet look like it's owned by the crocodile hunter
From the D
The Norfolk and Europe niggas
They tried sleeping on us so we appeared in their sleep
I ironed out my shit
Gave them niggas a crease
So let the spirituals speak
I'm a lyrical beast
We doing it
Na, na, it's going
You don't like me then, oh
My family doing so
We just doing our jobs, you know we do it so
Na, na, na, na
We doing it
Got your bitch saying
Blow Yr Head lyrics - Asher Roth, Nottz Raw & Travis Barker
Man, I don't know
I'm just trying to have fun with it everywhere I go
Truth be told I just got caught up in a bunch of nonsense
Trying to take the fun out of my back pockets and stuff
You'll never take my freedom, you know?
Yo, Ash stop fucking around, yo where's the album?
Your second try never came out my man, how come?
You were like the coolest guy, now we want Malcolm
Who out here too loud, you need to turn it down some
Chill, not now son
Your doubt can't jeopardize my outcome
I style like I'm stretching out in Shaolin
Man of many sounds, I come around
They ask "Who?" like Pete Townshend
I'm O-Town meets Andre 3000, either way keep bouncing
It's wild, I don't even leave the house
And I don't feel the need to reason with you children
Needs to be arousing like a jousting match fouled him
I ain't counting that, astounding how I'm rounding out my alphabet
We ain't even rowdy yet
Salvy ain't make himself a Salvy yet
Bout it since we started smoking salvia
Cruising in a golf cart on the gulf coast with a GoPro
And my bro knows, why old folks go 'There goes that Bozo'
My flow like J. Flacco getting tackled by fat dude
Who grabbed [?] on a back road in bath robe with a bad cold
Homie, I'm that cold
Ash, I just walk around with an afro
And a gavel and I laugh more than a jackal
Crack up, pistachio
Graduate, forget to flip that tassel
My bad yo, that's too much of a hassle
Casserole with Castro
Stash gets blown like it's a gastro, you gassed though
More like watching grass grow
I can be an asshole
I rather just hang out in my castle, blast Outkast
Yo Elroy, where's Astro?
Bet if the Jetsons had a best friend from Def Jam
And Geffen and wed them, I would be the best man
Get it? I'm a breast man
Stick my face right between that chest and
Motorboat those cocos you know it though
Don't no one wan' go toe-to-toe…. rototiller… photos off your motorola phone are terrible
Terrible, Terridome, territory, Tara Reid
Dude from 90210, tornado made of hammer domes
Sharin' poems here, smell my pheromones
Yeah yo, my hair's long
I don't even care homes
Takes these earphones, put them on your eardrums
Here's some of this red rum, you ready boy, here it comes
You ready boy, here it comes
On a full ride to Florida State, too high played it safe
Could've been Flo Rida, my bad, my mistake
Should've started Footloose, the new Kevin Bac'
The way I play chicken in busses with no brakes
And Busta was on break, taking a pay cut
I play cuts from my stuff, make everybody go nuts
Now everybody say "Whaaaat?"
What was that? That was fun
Let's do that again
All Add Up lyrics - Asher Roth
I thought we was done, for real, it was over with
The setting of the sun, maybe I'm too old for this
Recording, touring, shows, photographs are showing it
Game has sucked my soul, might be time to abort the miss'
Um, nah, granted I've been fortunate
Been around, been up and down like sort of some contortionist
Of course if when you start it, it's important that you finish it
Times [?] cathartic, as an artist it gets interesting
Hard to not doubt everything you thought about
Might never pan out the way you thought it might
So I saw a mic and I was like "Well, might be down tomorrow night
But for now I'd rather drown my sorrows and be somber like..."
Everything in your past, no, it don't matter
You's a professional, not some old rapper
Got a code, gotta live by the [?]
Let it go, gotta grow
Don't you know that it all add up?
Don't you know that it all add up?
Don't you know that it...
'Cause the truth was I didn't give two fucks
The groupies, the crew love, or trying to get new buzz
The interviews, the "Who's? What's cool? We should do something"
Envious of everyone who's racking up a number one
Dumb, rapping for the accolades
Don't you know that passion isn't stacking up the memories
The XXL, you was on the front page
The MSG, you was on that summer stage
That was dope, all the European shows
Doing front flips with Mac in Norway with Steve Aoki
Mos Def with Magic, playing Magic and Madden, man
These become the moments and the only thing that matters
Man, you know this
Everything in your past, no, it don't matter
You's a professional, not some old rapper
Got a code, gotta live by the [?]
Let it go, gotta grow
Don't you know that it all add up?
Don't you know that it all add up?
Don't you know that it...
Stay focused, I know that it's a challenge
But if you can reap your talent and then try to keep a balance
Or maybe you can galvanize the youth out of their silence
And they can be like you and sing a tune on Jimmy Fallon
There's value in everything you say and what you do
So if you wasn't you, would you wanna hang with you?
Do you speak the truth? Give respect when it's due?
Showing love to all the elder ones who became before you?
My position in this thing, that's a given
I try to make a living while keeping the children driven
Choosing your direction in each and every decision
Start thinking about who you is, forget about who you isn't man
Everything in your past, no, it don't matter
You's a professional, not some old rapper
Got a code, gotta live by the [?]
Let it go, gotta grow
Don't you know that it all add up?
Don't you know that it all add up?
Don't you know that...
Ash Roth! lyrics - Asher Roth & Heather Grey
Megan taught me 'bout boundaries, I'm astounded
I was running 'round, running myself into grounded
Take my shoes off in the backyard to rebound
And get back to feeling like Ash Roth
Harder than imagined, distractions lead to an action
I just happen to rap, ain't asked for this, pessimistic activist
'Bout to have a kid, feel the magic in the asterisks
There's a risk of something bad happening, that's happiness
If happy is just an illusion, revert to childish
If all of this is all so confusing then don't acknowledge it
Products that your bodies are using are used to tarnish
All the beauty that is outside computers, pursuit of knowledge
If you was in your second year too when "I Love College" dropped
Then you would understand what we used to do down in Hotlanta
Didn't go to Mardi Gras, stayed home, had a party, bruh
Had an out-of-body experience out at Margaret's bar
Fell in love with an Indian girl but never talked to her
Then became the victim of a narcissistic marketer
Flipped my entire existence into a harbinger
These bars are the antithesis, 'best become a carpenter
Or the most consistent lyricist this side of Mississipp'
Not a miss or skip, shouts to K.R.I.T
Shouts to little kids who wish to spit like this
I wish it is, was as simple as
But it isn't, it's some talent Mr. Ripley-ness
[?] in accepting the challenge to try to channel it
Wrote a hit by using [?] voice, it was a ballad it's
Anonymity, a real win for my serenity
While the internet sucks you into the infinity
Vanity can only lend itself to the insanity
Man at peace shop for antiques when his granny weak
Believe in what another man speaks, man, I can't agree
Gotta redo my own seek understanding
But who are you?
(Learn how to live)
But who are you?
(Need another, hope you don't need another life to learn how to live)
But who are you?
But who are you?
(Need another life)
But who are you?
But who are you?
(Hope you don't need another life to learn how to live)
Ash Roth
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