Upping the Steaks
Wayword
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Here comes the original nerd, ripping the first verse Proud to be a part of and repping the third world Never you heard worse, when I get to the perverse Shit dripping with vitriol and equipped with the curse words I'll be hitting the curb , tripping and sniffing the herb Y'all keep quipping and flirtin', both of you sipping the sherbert I've quit with the girl, 'cuz I just didn't deserve her Wish I preserved the friendship and never disturbed her Thinking of getting work is getting my nerves worked The way that I'm headed, I will be flipping the bird first Till I dip in the purse, and the dipping reserves urge me to switch to them burgers I'm wishing for my sake you'll be Beneficent enough to be tipping your servers Will you be sticking by me with similar fervor When living gets unforgiving and pitches a curver? When the chips hit the earth,will it be crickets and chirpers? And I don't mean to go beyond the pale I don't need nobody on my tail At the grocer let me have my piece, and let me have my peace, and I'll be on my way And I don't mean to go beyond the pale Stupid as it is I'm all for faith But best believe you better give 'em an inch not You're not finna get lynch mobbed That's all I'm saying "Yo John, we've arrived at the crime scene So if you don't mind, tone down with the rhyme scheme Step out of your own mind for a while", Fine geez Holy shit do you see the same crap that I'm seeing? Some random guy just got stabbed for buying beef Fantastic way to say have a nice Eid Meanwhile the country is trying to saffronize me Patronize these acts clandestinely Caramelize these and act like its hands are clean when some hate spewing saffron clad priests Go galvanize deeds of mad depravity And rationalize these as nationalizing? You motherfuckers don't have to like me But you can't deny me my ham or my beef Canned and iced or fresh I'm grabbing my piece The waft and sight of flesh tantalize me Its the hand which I am dealt, it's stamped in my genes I could give a damn if outlandish I seem In my candy-striped tees and ragged tight jeans Kiss my liberal ass for my lack of hygiene You're already judging the language I speak Now you wanna f*ck with the sandwich I eat And you're expecting me to sit back, languish and weep? F*ck that! Till fanatics stampede On my ass and I can't breath, I'll rant and ill shriek !! Shoutout to them fatasses than ran behind teens, brandishing canes , you anti-Aphrodite? Get your salty ass desalinized You guys fantasize, if you can't handle a teen walking hand in hand with his valentine please Go back to Pleistocene, and cry me an ice sheet *For fair skin I'd recommend salmon eye cream* And I don't mean to go beyond the pale I don't need nobody on my tail At the grocer let me have my piece, and let me have my peace, and I'll be on my way And I don't mean to go beyond the pale Stupid as it is I'm all for faith But best believe you better give 'em an inch not You're not finna get lynch mobbed That's all I'm saying Hi Baba! I've got a slight problem Just a hostile mob of your fans , I'm unable to stop' em How do I calm 'em? I'm being labeled Osama 'Cuz they found on my dinnertable a plateful of Momma! They're so fucking hateful I've not seen a crazier swarm and I Will be grateful if I am not pushing daisies tomorrow Whats the cause of this quarrel? I'm not able to follow You gave their hollow heads a fake fable to swallow? You suck man! You finagled your followers, f*ck the Moo Klux Klan! You dummies need to take a cue from your mummy and try to ruminate And do away with the junkie that's spewing human hate But I'm not singling you out, this goes for all the poser mystics And religious chauvinistic dipshits who throw a hiss fit when somebody goes against it Your God doesn't exist! Bitch Your scripture tricked ya, if he does , he doesn't give two shits About your religion. He would if you wasn't this stupid, we're all unwanted pregnancies Now let's break some eggs and see My villainous lyrics incite another Dylan and Eric Chilling hysteric willing to perish killing a cleric! But that would prove me to be no better That isn't my intention in throwing this shit together I'm just telling y'all to not fall for millennia old gimmicks Man created god in his own image...
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