undercover off-duty rap and the flexy
brown patchwork, leather jacket feeling s**y
very fly very bry(??) skop dem c**e
poes-go-with-the mermaid-flow-paper-flow
sibot, embark to finger shrivel, spit dribble
flip little a sink a ship little
funky rhymes, i got a dark selection bottled
ready to start like my thought collection
i get much more stupid than all these corny rappers
plus my dj's f***** intense (in-tents) like h**** campers
hardcore, underground in the so-called rhyming
weed smoking, no job having on the couch
crashing, end of the month,
mom phoning haven't made a break yet, deadheads
keep getting nothing done dumb dumb dumb
stuck in hundrum get stunned by stun gun
tongue undone
delivering gifts to the young ones
Chorus:
i can't help but think things, never ever thought before
s*** wouldn't ever been created if i wasn't born
you don't feel sad (??)
but i like i came home cos i lost my (??)
MMM, i got power
squeeze my b***cheeks tight, UH
s**** vampires have no hold on me
i'm buried 2005 BC
i'm olden days like a golden age
float in the air plus my eyes glow
electric charge leap from my palms, don't come near me
i'll go pop and make ya ears bleed
you can't handle this
i'm nice like my mom's sandwiches
police wanna b***, I'll add a giant c***aroach
cos thats the wrong approach
ya tired, used to be inspired now the funk's blocked.
why? cos its safe to SUCK c***
strictly unedgy, all up in your corporate a*** like a wedgie
put my self in a box, sell it to an evil demi-god
i'm full blast ya nearly half
you the frozen force, i'm a trojan horse
(i'm free inside you)
background bang switch step visible
awesome, lets get physical
i can't help but think things, never ever thought before
s*** wouldn't ever been created if i wasn't born
you don't feel sad (??)
but i like i came home cos i lost my (??)
rappers don't know what "one" is
they don't believe in karma's
i'm all about the dot-dot-dot
mmm
ggggive me a pause for applause
work it
sweat pours from my pores
people get live, cos rap got a drive in this jive
f*** a nine to five i'm all the time.
DJ f*** cut the record UP
ONE..ONE..ONE.. (rappers don't know what one is)
TWO..TWO..THREE (tongue undone)
BREAKIT
i can't help but think things, never ever thought before
s*** wouldn't ever been created if i wasn't born
you don't feel sad (??)
but i like i came home cos i lost my (??)
if ya young dumb full of c** they can get some
if you're over 21, keep yourself in check son.
brown patchwork, leather jacket feeling s**y
very fly very bry(??) skop dem c**e
poes-go-with-the mermaid-flow-paper-flow
sibot, embark to finger shrivel, spit dribble
flip little a sink a ship little
funky rhymes, i got a dark selection bottled
ready to start like my thought collection
i get much more stupid than all these corny rappers
plus my dj's f***** intense (in-tents) like h**** campers
hardcore, underground in the so-called rhyming
weed smoking, no job having on the couch
crashing, end of the month,
mom phoning haven't made a break yet, deadheads
keep getting nothing done dumb dumb dumb
stuck in hundrum get stunned by stun gun
tongue undone
delivering gifts to the young ones
Chorus:
i can't help but think things, never ever thought before
s*** wouldn't ever been created if i wasn't born
you don't feel sad (??)
but i like i came home cos i lost my (??)
MMM, i got power
squeeze my b***cheeks tight, UH
s**** vampires have no hold on me
i'm buried 2005 BC
i'm olden days like a golden age
float in the air plus my eyes glow
electric charge leap from my palms, don't come near me
i'll go pop and make ya ears bleed
you can't handle this
i'm nice like my mom's sandwiches
police wanna b***, I'll add a giant c***aroach
cos thats the wrong approach
ya tired, used to be inspired now the funk's blocked.
why? cos its safe to SUCK c***
strictly unedgy, all up in your corporate a*** like a wedgie
put my self in a box, sell it to an evil demi-god
i'm full blast ya nearly half
you the frozen force, i'm a trojan horse
(i'm free inside you)
background bang switch step visible
awesome, lets get physical
i can't help but think things, never ever thought before
s*** wouldn't ever been created if i wasn't born
you don't feel sad (??)
but i like i came home cos i lost my (??)
rappers don't know what "one" is
they don't believe in karma's
i'm all about the dot-dot-dot
mmm
ggggive me a pause for applause
work it
sweat pours from my pores
people get live, cos rap got a drive in this jive
f*** a nine to five i'm all the time.
DJ f*** cut the record UP
ONE..ONE..ONE.. (rappers don't know what one is)
TWO..TWO..THREE (tongue undone)
BREAKIT
i can't help but think things, never ever thought before
s*** wouldn't ever been created if i wasn't born
you don't feel sad (??)
but i like i came home cos i lost my (??)
if ya young dumb full of c** they can get some
if you're over 21, keep yourself in check son.