Reddy Newton - (outro) moodtrol (feat. damu) Lyrics

And I'm loving you, baby

Yeah, Mood FM, Volume 3
Damn, I had a great time
Putting this trilogy
Mixtape together
Thank you, Most High
Thank you and rest in peace
To the great MF DOOM
And to all my loved ones
Who participated in any way
I can't even put into words
How grateful I am
This is the outro

Control your mood
Never let it control you
Control your mood
If they easily can
Push your buttons
They can manipulate you

I crafted this
I crafted this walkin' Ocean View
My car just broke down
Never too long
My mood's full of
What they call hope
My ism stays optim
Pray for or laugh at those
Sent to interrupt
My aura
Trying to rock my boat
Motion of that energy
Can never reach my ship
No direct hits
Not even a scratch
Or a dent
Less than a pinch
Just the universe
Agreeing that
Thou shalt miss me
With the bullshit
Smell it from a mile away
Spray won't keep it at bay
Cool I remain
Shade won't infiltrate
My space
I work to vibrate
Higher each day
It doesn't mean
All my thoughts are pure
Our actions Determine our fate
Many have been locked up
Or are 6 feet resting Today
Because they were in
Their feelings
Like Drake
For my mind
I choose peace
To protect mine
You better believe
Stay armed to the T's
To stop me
Better come with two armies
No good reason for anyone
To try to harm me
But you never know
So stay aware and prepared
Never scared
I'll always keep in mind
What my big reli preached G
Will never have
To go get it
Because it's right here

Control your mood
Never let it control you
Control your mood
If they easily
Can
Push the buttons
They can manipulate you
Control your mood
Never let it control you
Control your mood
Those against you
Watching close
Fools anticipating
You'll lose

Act like you got you some sense
I think that alcohol
You drinking on
Got you convinced
I've been having
A good day
I'm smoking this good tree
You must be going
Through something
Now you f*cking with me
Chill out, relax
Kick back and hit this
And have a seat
I think you might
Have had too many sips
So we gon' slow it down
Jump in the old school
And dip
Enjoy this shit
And bump some
Old school music
Take you back
To the 70s and 80s
We used to watch the OGs
In Cadillacs and Mercedes
He was good with his hands
And he was good
With the ladies
In his back pocket
He always stayed
With a .380
That was then
This is now
It's a lot different
Everywhere you go
Niggas be set tripping
No he say or she say
I'm trying to have
A good day
Get the money first
You gotta pay to play

Mood FM Volume 3
We outta here
(Hold up, I was about to...)
No, no, put that away
It's time to go