Shoot a hoe just to make money

>shoot a hoe just to make money
>out on the streets like pablo honey

what did they mean by this

>You can fuck me in the ass with ten dildos
>I'm living my life covered In Rainbows

Radiohead? more like GAYdiohead XD

>one dolla, two dolla, three dolla, four
>damn I love The Money Store
Holy shit

>Damn girl, shake that ass
>lemme see your merriweather post pavilion

chill

>Hey there neighbor, just trimming my hedge
>It's going pretty good, i'm almost done, pretty Close to the Edge

I knew Prog had pretentious lyrics but jesus christ...

>they want to change my lyrics to a different vernacular
>i promise i'll make it an oracular spectacular

damn

>packing the mac in the back of the ac
>shots turn a nigga to an amnesiac

really thom?

>I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

Are you kidding me, Gilmour?

>I have been bitten in the neck by a deadly poisonous viper
>I asked "Hissing fauna, are you the destroyer ?"

honestly what

>fucking bitches, moving coke, yea I made a hundred million
>now we be chillin' at the Merriweather Post Pavilion

Jesus Christ, AnCo fell off big time

>And the lamb lies down on Broadway

Bravo, Gabriel.

>Deepthroated a ho while burnin a joint
>Now she knows the taste of my Vista Point
Way to kill those chill desert rock vibes Mario, way to fucking go.

>Yeah us niggas we be shootin cops.
>My semen stains her mountain tops.
Well then

Hahahahaha

>she seems to have an Invisble Touch, yeah

Fuck you, Phil

>Shotgun amputations, all blood on my Tims
>So I guess you can call me the fucking King of Limbs

Why?

>she said life's inconsistencies at times can be so cruel
>my cum splatters on the ground forming a sticky moon shaped pool

>Sold my soul just to make it on the charts
>Yeah, I guess that's why they call it pawn hearts

What were they thinking?

>That's right, took a trip to Thailand
>Fucking 12 year old girls with my Free Hand

This honestly disgusts me

>All this money don't know what to do wit it
>Painting with

what the fuck?

These were good ones

>Fucked that bitch, she said im a great lay
>That's why they call me Kid A

absolutely discustinc

>roll up to ur crib, take ur girl by the hand
>fuckin all these hoes its like im dan schneider, man
>and i cumshot so far its like im spiderman
>listen up bitches this album is spiderland...

what the hell guys?

underrated

>It's all the same shit but they call it clouddead
>I only got two hands and half a head..

I don't think I'm doing this right

>8 inches bitches yo that's how my bone measures
>blindfold that hoe, give her unknown pleasures

???????

>took a pic with ur bitch, put that shit on my story
>gucci gucci prada prada nigga, giles corey

Please be my friend

ok user

how was your day

I read that to the tune of E-Pro by Beck

>been giving God praise since I was eleven
>Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas to Heaven

>Thank you for buying our record
>Please enjoy our newest offering, The Yes Album

>finna be a rich ass nigga covered in bling
>in the court of the crimson king

This was in 1969

Best one

>wow that was amazing!
>it's the Thrill of the Arts
really vulf?

>grab the lemon from my rectum put it in your hand
>anal smears with Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Heart's Club Band

WTH john you fell so far

>First I finna make that hoe moan
>Then imma fly away like a drone

What did Matt mean by this?

>doing my taxes, staying fit
>mowing the lawn, is this it?

holy shit

>Bitch knew my dick was straigh aphrodesiac
>But I still dosed her drink to make her an Amnesiac

Thom how could you...?

Underrated.

So ahead of their time.

>fucking pigs caught a blast from the shotty
>but not before I got with that hottie with the body
>bitch sucked my dick like she was naughty
>guess that's why they call me Young, Loud, and Snotty

What the fuck, Stiv?

>my boys back home know, when I'm not poppin' niggers
>youse best watch out cuz I'm gettin' in bitches knickers
>3 blondes at a time, yeah I like that aryan complexion
>greatest hits I, II, & III the platinum collection

What happened to music?

FUUUUUUCK

roger wrote that you cretin

Kek

>Fucked this two hoes, but it ain't what it seems
>You could say I felt into a Siamese Dream

Really Billy?

>We made an album called Soundtracks for the Blind
>You can call us Swans and this is To be Kind
Damn

>Niggas can't come correct
>I kick 'em to the curbs
>Curbstomp them bitches
>'Til they move to the suburbs.

>shoot a nigga now dey call me absolute madness
>my name is actually Mellon Collie & the infinite sadness

>niggas tryna front like these nasty bars be borin em
>but my semi leaves em braindead, de-loused in the comatorium

I remember ATDI's lyrics being at least a little bit more thematically consistent than this garbage.

>my cock is such a monster they call it the Host
>my favorite Bjork album is Homogenic, not Post

where can i go to get this on a t shirt

>Hustlin' in the streets I be the ace
>I be swimming in money with all that Grace

Jeff wtf

>fucked three bitches and covered them in piss,
>guess that's why they say I'm Loveless

Fuck, and I thought this was all gonna be vacuum cleaner sounds.

>FUCK BITCHES SO HARD MY DICK CAME BRITTLE
>SLAP AN ASIANS ASS AND CALL HER DOOLITTLE

their older stuff was better

>Smokin' Blunts fuck a ho the cops won't front on me
>This is the latest entry in my nigga Diary.

>capping niggas left and right
>killing these fools
>throwing their bodies
>in A Moon Shaped Pool
Goddamn, Thom.

...and that's why my mama got hella superstitions
Any way nigga, here's music for 18 musicians

>The thoughest ganster you've ever seen
>Look so fine doe, call me Pretty Hate Machine

Guess they were right when they said he writes bad lyrics

>My penis is the toughest thing your pussy has yet to task
>You know, that's why they call it Antemasque

I preferred them when they were doing drugs desu

>When I told my ex I loved her she went and married another
>And changed her whole name up to Atom Heart Mother

Can't believe Pink Floyd hasn't sued Kanye West for stealing their lyrics yet

>I've got so many asses to woop
>bleep bloop bleep bloop bleep bloop

damn..

Kek

Damn

HAAAAAAAAAAA

I don't hate her
Because she's
The sunbather

What do they have against beach girls?

Somebody please rap this entire thread

I'm doing it right now

>I don't own any birds so I guess I'm dove-less
>yeah no doves to love I'm feeling loveless
come on

There's nothing more that makes my penis dead
Than finding out that the queen is dead

wtf

Nobody prefers Post to Homogenic

>What's that floating in the water?
>Oh! Neptune's only daughter!
>I believe in Mr. grieves
>Pray for a man in the middle
>One that talks like Doolittle...

the fuck? those aren't the lyrics, dude. check your ears.

Bad

this is better than most of the actual lyrics on that album

>my tank's half empty, driving into the night
>When the Pawn Hits the Conflicts He Thinks Like a King What He Knows Throws the Blows When He Goes to the Fight and He'll Win the Whole Thing Fore He Enters the Ring There's No Body to Batter When Your Mind Is Your Might So When You Go Solo, You Hold Your Own Hand and Remember That Depth Is the Greatest of Heights and If You Know Where You Stand, Then You'll Know Where to Land and If You Fall It Won't Matter, Cuz You Know That You're Right

I wanted to go to the show but I couldn't attend
'Allelujah! Don't bend! Ascend!

Best itt

>niggas roll they windows down to tell my bitch she fine
>that's how i keep it double nickels on the dime

seriously?

>Screwed a hoe named Angelica
>Y'all know it be that Trout Mask Replica

>the girls all come running when they see the size of my meat
>thats right boy, it's that white light/white heat

what did they mean by this

>dat pussy so tight, i couldn't get it in
>had to tell my dick: Allelujah! Don't Bend! Ascend!