4th Dimension versuri

4th Dimension lyrics by jedibob28

Intro: Louis Prima
Down the chimney, he will come
With his great big smile
And you’ll find that even the kiddies
Are swingin’ in the latest style

Chorus: Louis Prima
Oh, oh, oh
What is Santa bringing?
Oh, oh, oh
Gnignirb atnaS si tahw?

Verse 1: Kanye West
It feels so good, it should cost
Bought a alligator, I ain’t talkin’ Lacoste
Made me say, „Ugh, uh”
Like a mix of Master P and Rick Ross, uh-uh
She seem to make me always feel like a boss, uh-uh
She said I’m in the wrong hole, I said I’m lost, uh-uh
She said I’m goin’ too fast, I’m exhausted
Now drop to your knees for the offerin’
This the theme song of something wrong
Might need an intervention for this new dimension
That’s too new to mention, or fit in a sentence
If I get locked up, I won’t finish the sent—

Verse 2: Travis Scott
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (Yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide (Woo)
Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (Yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don’t you come outside (Straight up)
Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (How you goin’? It’s lit)
Goin’ way up out my way to cut the traffic (What you poppin’? Yeah)
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance (Pop it, pop it, What you seein’?)
Bloody asses what I’m seeing, it’s way too graphic
Watch your fingers ‘cause the Cactus dangerous (Yeah)
Broke, you ain’t us, we don’t speak that language (Alright)
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I’ma make her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit’ll make her bounce it
Resurrect my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (It’s lit)
Nike boys, we don’t do three stripes (Yeah)
I’m living for my niggas that do life, yeah

Verse 3: Kid Cudi
Gettin’ loose while I’m rollin’ through, see me roll out
Watch you surf, hit the coast, and this feelin’, I got
Plenty of bitches for the evenin’, we go journey, we off
From the light to guide us home, we in the moment, ha-ha
Such a lost boy, caught up in the darkest I had
What’s the cost, boy? Losin’ everything that I had
She been on me, boy, ‘less you got somethin’ to tell
Sittin’, waitin’ for me slippin’, yeah, I’ll see you in hell
Tell the cougar get up off me, no, my soul ain’t for sale
All the evils in the world, they keepin’ on me for real
I really hope the Lord heard me, we all live in sin
Kids See Ghosts off the ropes, Ric Flair on your bitch
Now this the theme song, this the theme song
The put the beams on, get your, get your dream on
But you don’t hear me though, drama: we let it go
Watch the guitars roll, but let your friends know

Chorus: Louis Prima
Oh, oh, oh
What is Santa bringing?
Oh, oh, oh
Gnignirb atnaS si tahw?

Outro: Shirley Ann Lee
Just do that and then let the music do somethin’, and then do that again, that’d be enough for a record
I mean, you only want two and a half minutes if you can get it, you know, three minutes max—