Yada Yada Yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada yada
George Constanza
In pyjamas
Writing stanzas
At my dadda's
Going nada
Will I have to
Copypasta
Hope nada
Stop rapping faster
Focus on your grammar
Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada
I love the smell of fried matzah in morning
If the plague passed over you, don't make it sorry
Silence for everyone in mourning
You think our leaders foresaw this in December, when they got the warning
Made the dab oil last for 8 days like a menorah
Spent the whole day scrolling, no Torah
Wanna go to the top, the whole world is my Hora
Then I gotta stay strong, yasher coakh
Stopped harping on dudes, started owning them, Oprah
Attitude like Tom cruise on a sofa
Stretching out the bread that's a dosa
So I can spread that shit all around the world, son
Phineas, do all the talkin
Aaron, do all the talkin
Moses, do all the walkin
Ester I'm the boss bitch
Isaac thought we lost him
Miriam take their water
Play favourites like Elkanah
Worship profits but yet godless, what the fuck!
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada yada
George Constanza
In pyjamas
Writing stanzas
At my dadda's
Goin nada
Will I have to
Copypasta
Hope nada
Stop rapping faster
Focus on your grammar
Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada
I'm having meeting with myself in my mind
And I got me in the back taking minutes
I'm the shit that no ones given
Oldest kid still building lego with a bunch of little children
I can talk to animals, I hear what they're hearing
Syllables and noises, is there even a difference
I've exhausted all linguistics, is there a word in English
When the fabric of existence seems to stop being sufficient
Contradicting predictions, nothing else was written
Avoiding all descriptions, me at every family dinner
I'm frankly only comfortable when talking about some weird shit
Every single person I know has been on some queer shit
Go ahead and hate on me, get used to my appearance
Not tryna be endearing, I'm enduring interference
Brain on TV static, blinds flicking like bat wings
Voices from the hallway, please say red is the new wall paint
Floating bed, room's a wreck, princess on a rampage
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada yada
George Constanza
In pyjamas
Writing stanzas
At my dadda's
Goin nada
Will I have to
Copypasta
Hope nada
Stop rapping faster
Focus on your grandma
Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada yada
George Constanza
In pyjamas
Writing stanzas
At my dadda's
Going nada
Will I have to
Copypasta
Hope nada
Stop rapping faster
Focus on your grammar
Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada
I love the smell of fried matzah in morning
If the plague passed over you, don't make it sorry
Silence for everyone in mourning
You think our leaders foresaw this in December, when they got the warning
Made the dab oil last for 8 days like a menorah
Spent the whole day scrolling, no Torah
Wanna go to the top, the whole world is my Hora
Then I gotta stay strong, yasher coakh
Stopped harping on dudes, started owning them, Oprah
Attitude like Tom cruise on a sofa
Stretching out the bread that's a dosa
So I can spread that shit all around the world, son
Phineas, do all the talkin
Aaron, do all the talkin
Moses, do all the walkin
Ester I'm the boss bitch
Isaac thought we lost him
Miriam take their water
Play favourites like Elkanah
Worship profits but yet godless, what the fuck!
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada yada
George Constanza
In pyjamas
Writing stanzas
At my dadda's
Goin nada
Will I have to
Copypasta
Hope nada
Stop rapping faster
Focus on your grammar
Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada
I'm having meeting with myself in my mind
And I got me in the back taking minutes
I'm the shit that no ones given
Oldest kid still building lego with a bunch of little children
I can talk to animals, I hear what they're hearing
Syllables and noises, is there even a difference
I've exhausted all linguistics, is there a word in English
When the fabric of existence seems to stop being sufficient
Contradicting predictions, nothing else was written
Avoiding all descriptions, me at every family dinner
I'm frankly only comfortable when talking about some weird shit
Every single person I know has been on some queer shit
Go ahead and hate on me, get used to my appearance
Not tryna be endearing, I'm enduring interference
Brain on TV static, blinds flicking like bat wings
Voices from the hallway, please say red is the new wall paint
Floating bed, room's a wreck, princess on a rampage
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada
Yada yada yada
George Constanza
In pyjamas
Writing stanzas
At my dadda's
Goin nada
Will I have to
Copypasta
Hope nada
Stop rapping faster
Focus on your grandma
Yada yada yada yada yada yada yada
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Writer(s): Jamie Greenberg
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