Song parody of
Slap Yourself
by SAR B-CHILD
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Feels good cuz I'm slapping myself
Good is felt cuz I'm slapping myself
Scooting down the strip left wreck on the trail
Blame the big beat cuz I'm slapping myself
Eardrums going dummy as hell
Meal time don't you hear the dinner bell
Get your feast on can't help yourself
Worked up an appetite from slapping yourself
Play my joints loud and proud in the neighborhood
Old schools push for miles systems sounding good
Folks cant turn me down and they wish they could
Blapping from 109th til the edge of wood
East to West come test the speakers
All homegrown and rarely any features
Bang your chest for certain
Cuz this dope beat right here will have ya head hurting
For more in fact emts near by in case of that
Adrenaline to the heart to bring ya back
I'm the bday gift you wanna unwrap
Looking spiffy sitting pretty on top of a lack
The Biarritz caddy in born to mack
Mounted 12 cones YESSAR on track
N.E.W. Much love to the brown black
Human booming to the beat of the claps
Feels good cuz I'm slapping myself
Good is felt cuz I'm slapping myself
Scooting down the strip left wreck on the trail
Blame the big beat cuz I'm slapping myself
Eardrums going dummy as hell
Meal time don't you hear the dinner bell
Get your feast on can't help yourself
Worked up an appetite from slapping yourself
Feels good cuz I'm slapping myself
Good is felt cuz I'm slapping myself
Scooting down the strip left wreck on the trail
Blame the big beat cuz I'm slapping myself
Eardrums going dummy as hell
Meal time don't you hear the dinner bell
Get your feast on can't help yourself
Worked up an appetite from slapping yourself
Play my joints loud and proud in the neighborhood
Old schools push for miles systems sounding good
Folks cant turn me down and they wish they could
Blapping from 109th til the edge of wood
East to West come test the speakers
All homegrown and rarely any features
Bang your chest for certain
Cuz this dope beat right here will have ya head hurting
For more in fact emts near by in case of that
Adrenaline to the heart to bring ya back
I'm the bday gift you wanna unwrap
Looking spiffy sitting pretty on top of a lack
The Biarritz caddy in born to mack
Mounted 12 cones YESSAR on track
N.E.W. Much love to the brown black
Human booming to the beat of the claps
Feels good cuz I'm slapping myself
Good is felt cuz I'm slapping myself
Scooting down the strip left wreck on the trail
Blame the big beat cuz I'm slapping myself
Eardrums going dummy as hell
Meal time don't you hear the dinner bell
Get your feast on can't help yourself
Worked up an appetite from slapping yourself
