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Artist: Idiot Pilot These are the words to our song (So where's it going now?) Reinforced outward sound (It helps to write it down) Well do you think they'd mind? (I guess we'd have to find out) I don't think we've got much time (Let's do it in a round) Yo check this I'm-a chill like the cubes of ice When I mention Calcutta y'all feel the spice As I roll with a two-tone cellular phone And get blown like inflation Gas wit price cause I'm the- (Shut up Mike) I know hip-hop's played out (So where's it going now?) (I'll tell you) Reinforced outward sound (It helps to write it down) Well do you think they’d mind? (I guess we'd have to find out) I don't think we've got that kind of time (So let's burn it to the ground) Fire. Fire. Fire in the hole. Most popular songs by Idiot PilotPlanted In The DarkRed Museum Last Chance Retina And The Sky In Record Shape Elephant Recurring Dream Good Luck Theme From The Pit Cruel World Enterprise
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