Opium - Gorillaz, EarthGang

White folks asking questions like «Um, who the fuck is them?

How they get in here?

And how they dress like that?»

Must be green thumbs, ain’t nobody in their right minds that dumb

Fresh, we be making all F’s

Telling bitches stop calling, mind they business 'till we follow up

Red cup, modeled up, can’t even imagine

But for tonight, you’se a star, right?

Right?

I know check and see who’s ass is the biggest

And make sure them hoes don’t step on your toes when you get in

Call the doctor up, tell them fill up my prescription

And yeah, we got the game in our hands like some children

By now, you looking at your mans like damn

Why you ain’t tell me that these niggas be spazzing

I be praying God, let these moments last

And we roll up that shit that got everybody laughing

Make sure my shoes sueded out

Then waste money in the hood

'Cause they niggas never gave it out

Pristine dreams and opium scenes

That’s why a nigga dressed this way

And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard

And still have y’all bragging when you paid for it

Tailored for the world, I was made for it

And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it

Uh, huh

Green herb, reverb hella far

You fellas are licking pussy and sniffing the scent

That I left up in it while sipping liquor from a jelly jar

El debarge oozing out my system

Listening to my feelings

Saturated with tones, reanimated the bones of a dead art

She said that I’m cute but she love me 'cause my head smart

I’ll headbutt her hard enough to get a red card, I’m wigging (Ooh)

Damn brother, you been castrated

By that cookie cutter slave master got control of ya

They throat cutting, just to get a hold of us

But we ain’t shaking hands until we see some hands

That can hold thunder

I got my own mustard

Twisting up the pretzel

Pinching the weed like a flower petal

She love me, she love me not, it’s whatever

I know I’m burning herbal like a turtle 'till I’m shrouded feathers

Yeah

Make sure my shoes sueded out

Then waste money in the hood

'Cause they niggas never gave it out

Pristine dreams and opium scenes

That’s why a nigga dressed this way

And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard

And still have y’all bragging when you paid for it

Tailored for the world, I was made for it

And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it

Mad max in the evening, it seems like

We been in meetings for the last five weekends

I’m just trying to make it to the end where they greet me

Niggas know your last name, everybody cheesing

Glad that your ass came, valet for the free skii

Nah, little bro for these see on me, please

This is nasty for LED’s

We be in another climate with all these trees

And the neighborhood watching, just like we thieves

I’m not best, but hey, we in suits from the tailor

Sit down and let the keynote adress ya

Pull out your homework, I show you where you messed up

Niggas walked in the room, all extra

Groupie bitches on alert, bet they heads turned

I know you haters can’t stand us

But damn, we got the answers

Go on and get them hands up

Make sure my shoes sueded out

Then waste money in the hood

'Cause they niggas never gave it out

Pristine dreams and opium scenes

That’s why a nigga dressed this way

And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard

And still have y’all bragging when you paid for it

Tailored for the world, I was made for it

And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it

Uh

You blokes can’t imagine why I’m spazzing

Fucking with the baddest hoes, groomed for the pageant

Visiting mom, she like she knew this would happen

Worried I ain’t eating, send me food in a basket

Ooh, god damn it, the game getting grown

Answering the phone like god damn, whatchu want man

If Venus ever died, I would stand on my own

But it’s rest in peace, on every piece of land that I own

Imitation is suicide

You can die off of following the footsteps

Of a pterodactyl off a cliff

Former slaves wreaking havoc on a ship

Supreme court bitches steady judging

Automatic plead the fifth

I don’t speak to 'em

Because they seem stupid

And honestly probably alluded by my music

I ain’t tripping

A terrifying nigga, hot as teriyaki chicken

Tearing up your living room whenever I visit

Nigga, listen

Make sure my shoes sueded out

Then waste money in the hood

'Cause they niggas never gave it out

Pristine dreams and opium scenes

That’s why a nigga dressed this way

And even if I did design my own shit, I could put it on a billboard

And still have y’all bragging when you paid for it

Tailored for the world, I was made for it

And walk right out the sun, I got the shades for it