Lyrics:
viciously
This guy I didn't know, walked up to me
But the closer he got, the more I could tell
It was the man they call Howard Cosell
The guy you'd see
and the Howard Cosell
You always come around, with a story to tell
You talk too much
And then you never shut up
I said you talk too much
Homeboy you never
and the Howard Cosell
You always come around, with a story to tell
You talk too much
And then you never shut up
I said you talk too much
Homeboy you never
Tell Howard Cosell
You just a commentator, if you get me paper
Everybody I know from the hood got common haters
In some relations, you just supposed
dived! If Howard Cosell came in now he'd never get out alive.
'Cause he's the Armchair Quarterback he's full of beer and full of snacks.
Cosell I'm Howard Hughes with this rapping thing? (Uh)
Underrated from Chocolate City with all the flavor
My bitches ball like I'm Q. Mccall, they Sanaa
leaking from the lab
All brought to us play-by-play by Howard Cosell
You're going where no man has gone before
Because we owe you some favors
the devil skatin' round
And an interview with howard cosell.
Well, some call him a jet-set gladiator,
Some say he's a soldier in a bloody silver war.
But
asked it to stop
I so wish I could go back to youth
Skipping stones and board games with you
Bring back the times of Howard Cosell
Whiffle ball and Patty
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End up blind right i know the time right cuz
Moonlight always sets right intriguing
Maneuvers when i wanna go all night ain't no
Fairytale howard cosell
well
Howard Cosell, you just on my coattails
I got nine lives with nine tail
Something like, Cujo meets Naruto
Bloody red, dat's menudo
Dat's quick,
I hate watching football games, baseball is so fuckin' lame,
TV sports they all suck shit, Howard Cosell is a wimp
Chorus: I hate sports x4
I hate
really went on, I tried to kill myself fool
So to me wasn't nothing wrong
So next time you wanna be a Howard Cosell
Go run and tell the hood how my
the curd
Earn a purple heart if you don't go to hell first
Win a Pulitzer or a Nobel prize but they won't tell why
They let those shells fly
Got a cosell
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