Lyrics:
back on my cape
No I do not know my fait
Keep this shit going make sure Charmin business is straight
And you say there's no way
I'll make a damn way
It's
to take me away
I can't front I'd be a little afraid
Cause I don't know where I'm going
Nobody does
It's really more or less hopin' that
When you get there
(Oh, baby do you)
That's right, that's right do yo' thang
Baby, do yo' thang, huh (smokin' up, smokin' up)
Ahaha, yeah, and it don't quit (smokin'
and y'all do extra
I've been on cruise control for 12 years
Ain't no need to gas the nigga in the Tesla
It's funny
I'll put a Heckler to you heckler
Squeeze,
pocket
Y'all was so awkward
My name Dave Crockett
I could go Alamo flow like cock it
Back up off it rhymin' for a profit
Till I'm up off the red don't
was Ichabod this hairless horseman is endorsed by all these ornery cinemobs
Lead you in the Horrorshow right in front row it's terrible
It leaves you
not
You just a baby where's the motherfucking bop
And we see right thru it
Get the fuck off the block
Before it goes through your top
But we don't do
'all hear that over by the bar?)
'Bout to rhyme, one time, one time (can y'all hear that?)
(Tell 'em, jack)
If MC's don't know, if y'all niggas don't
She don't know bout you, thats a, that's a good thing
I know bout her, I know, I know everything
Why did she switch, switch up what, switch up her
this shit you came from battle rap
So where the fuck was you when
We was buildin' this shit?
How you the king of it but don't do
Nothin' for it? I don't
stares into the vacuum of your eyes
And he says, "Do you wanna make it even"
They found us in the lost and found, love is blind but now I see
That my
Big Bad Hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party harder like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a-tick
for Mary, I was ready for Jane
How do a woman compete with a man for another man
I asked my man why didnt you tell me that you were gay
when you
you from, is where we at
And y'all don't want no, parts, in that that
Caught your verse for sale, but real niggaz don't shoot & tell
We'd rather do
With your bitch right now, yeah, I might be
Sippin' this right now, yeah, we might be
Might hit it from the back, let her ride me
Girl, you never meet
Spinnin' it's Super Mario
The shit you say in your raps
Gets you booed every battle
How dare y'all compare to mine
But don't Barry remind us of Sanders?
you to tell me I'm in the band please)
I rock (I rock) therefore I am (therefore I am)
Right or wrong I sing my song the best I can
I don't need
the
Yard and do hard labor
Got your memory scarred but you
Gon' remember this all later
Don't worry at all player
Its all saved on your Sega memory card data
, fall in love, in love with me again (yeah)
So would you give me another chance to love
To love you, love you the right way? No games
Don't it always
riding the fence
Why can't I commence
The next part of the story
I don't know the answer
Do you know yours? Of course I know you're
Listening with a heart
Big Bad Hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party harder like you just don't care
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a-tick
Jesus!
Yeah, I'm steady thanking God for the day
And I ain't moved by what they do or what they don't say
Yeah, and I'ma stay odd anyway
Through it all,
the fee
Shout out my nigga fee
See every mother fucker at the door don't get a key
You outside lookin' in, so tell me what you see
Its about money its
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night (you know you can do it
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