New Religion from Utopia by Taz Conley
You're heading to a dance party in the middle of the desert with your enemies trailing behind and it's gonna be a blast! Boom boom boom!
Tracklist
| 5. | New Religion | 3:05 |
Lyrics
Easy
I want a hoochie freaky
Wild out now with me swiftly
I will not be picky
I do not want
Easy
I want a hoochie freaky
Wild out now with me swiftly
I will not be picky
I do not want
Give up the ghost
I propose a toast
Jump on the boat
I’ll teach you to float
Give up the ghost
I propose a toast
Jump on the boat
I’ll teach you to float
Give what you got
Let’s go get some more
Out on the coast
We all living poor
Give up the ghost
I propose a toast
Jump on the boat
I’ll teach you to
Line up
Line up
Ride up
Fire
Oh oh
Higher
Rise up
King me
Sire
Want to
Try us
Die us
Sign up
Oo wait, time up
Fubu
For us
By us
No more
Why us
I think I might start a new religion
What you say
Caught a vision riding with my bitch the other day
We was in the ship driving stick switching lanes
Had to stop and get a shake from the milky way
Shooting for the stars had to fucking hit the brakes
Never knew i was talking to myself when I prayed
Greys trynna come for the boy but I'm safe
Can’t see your point of view
Money in the way
Dip in the
If you want to live bitch get in the
All eyes on me like cinema
I move around like I'm invisible
Not regular
Smoking on nebula
Out in Temecula
Vision molecular
Look in your retina
Computer tech in ya
I’m way ahead of ya
You just the neck in here
Line up
Line up
Ride up
Fire
Oh oh
Higher
Rise up
King me
Sire
Want to
Try us
Die us
Sign up
Oo wait, time up
Fubu
For us
By us
No more
Why us
Blast off
Blast off
Blast off
Blast off
Blast off
Line up
Line up
Ride up
Fire
Oh oh
Higher
Rise up
King shit
Sire
Want to
Try us
Die us
Sign up
Oo wait, time up
Fubu
For us
By us
No more
Why us
Blast off
Blast off
Blast off
Blast off
Blast off
Credits
Produced by Ryan Taubert, Taz Conley, and Justin Pugh.
Lyrics by Taz Conley.
Mixed by Ryan Taubert.
Recorded in Hawthorne, CA.
