Lyrics:
a fucking foot loose like I'm Kevin Bacon
I know I'm gonna make it, I just hope that you can take it
All I got is talent and the skill, now let me demonstrate
Kevin Bacon
You are like my dandruff
You be flaking
Bouncing on the beat and convey it
My energy theres nothing in the world that could contain it
Who
keep biting my moves
No you can’t keep biting my moves
Kevin Bacon Footloose
Lookin’ at me go and pick and choose
Never met another nigga like me
No, you
I'm all about you and we know them other bitches basic
Just shake that cakey like you oven baken
It's six degrees we playin Kevin Bacon
We eating
I'm heaven sent
Educated half inebriated but I fuckin made it
Teacher said I'm worthless he resembled fuckin Kevin bacon
Learned a lot of obsolete yet,
sold me blow
I’m only 3 degrees from Kevin Bacon
I have a number for Emma Stone
My buddy’s sister fucked Post Malone
I get my roids from Sly Stallone
I’m
kevin bacon how's the air up there
Heavy on the cake girl it's back there
Heavy on the kill fake over there
Heavy on the doing me lemme lone
Heavy
how he fades away
Into the night like Patrick Bateman
Finessin' hoes like Kevin Bacon
Disarray's his entertainment, out of sight
This world's his
wish you never hated
Pussy acting Kevin Bacon
Shawty give me head amazing
We go head to head we race him
Hit him up we left him vacant
Fuck around put
the shootin'
Without no hesitation, with no resuscitation
Murder in the first, no Kevin Bacon
Murder in the first, no Kevin Bacon
Buscemi
But he told me this seat's taken
I know a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy
Who know a guy who knows a guy who know Kevin Bacon
I had a car that
The men and women in Uniform
Tried hard to keep it light
Kevin Bacon played and sang
And folks began to smile
Chris Bodi played his silver horn
With
of Separation' and I'm Kevin Bacon
This is the murderer's version
Jigga the shit, even when he rhyme in third person
Hova the God, I should be rappin' with
Call you up but what's the use?
I like Kevin Bacon
But I hate Footloose
Came in the door
I said it before
Think I'm over you
But I'm really not
donations 'til there's reparations (alright alright)
Been dancing round the town like I was Kevin Bacon (alright alright)
I be doing shit they only think
Buscemi
But he told me this seat's taken
I know a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy
Who know a guy who knows a guy who know Kevin Bacon
I had a car that
slippers and a bunch of trees
Call you up but what's the use?
I like Kevin Bacon but I hate Footloose
Came in the door i said it before
Think I'm over you
reparations
In a Chevy Caprice at 6 degrees at Kevin Bacon
No justice, no peace
No justice, no peace (say what, say what)
No justice, no peace (can't here
yeah
Superstar-Status, so wie Kevin zum Bacon
Ich hau' den Spast jetzt in die Pfanne und mach' Kevin zum Bacon
Dein erster Raptrack war scheiße, wegen
'cause I miss it
Like The Color Purple, macaroni and cheese
Ruby red slippers and a bunch of trees
Call you up but what's the use?
I like Kevin Bacon
'cause I miss it
Like The Color Purple, macaroni and cheese
Ruby red slippers and a bunch of trees
Call you up but what's the use?
I like Kevin Bacon
like Kevin Bacon
I'm not sure if that's a compliment or not but I'll take it
Three dice in my hand, I might as well shake it (hand crack)
Mommy need
my kind of six degrees of Kevin Bacon
Bacon
I see you staring at my face
I know you can't take my place
I'm on the tech crew looking at you
Eating
with me them guns erasin
Shake a nigga for his bacon
Play it off like kevin bacon
The dope is strong my mind racin
Wanna see she come an tastin it
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