Oh Shit (feat. Psycho Les) (Explicit)

歌詞

Oh shit Oh shit Oh shit Ayo I'm sipping on some cognac With a baseball hat to match the throwbacks And when you see me fall back or bounce splat Hold that, stop procrastinating nigga and roll that Get the waste basket crackin out Get the cock outta your ass And snap outta that fagets spell The industry got you under Believe in the hype, then you wonder Why the singles hot but the LP sucks Now your like "Damn I shoulda got Beatnuts" Guaranteed satisfaction Every track is programmed to bounce asses Across the global you can hear my vocal Echo over the mountains like a yodel It's big Phsyc straight from the kartel With more flavors than carvel I'm able to fill tall buildings to the capacity And pack guns like Butch Cassidy Open fire rapidly and rob banks Then change my looks shave my face Now I'm Tom Hanks A cast away any body getting away I'm a blast away and end the fuckin masquerade Deceptikons, Beatnuts make 'em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit From New York to South Aucks make 'em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit Deceptions, Beatnuts make em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit From New York to South Aucks make em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit It's finally on yeah we at it again Back 'cause these whack rappers Are fulla more shit than a catheter is And drinking games are my national rap Plus you dogs are throwing up W's those are capital M's (Mareko Side) Mareko dropping lines like a fisherman You'd swear my pads are possessed By the mind of Spike Milligan Bad jelly and withes and shit I'd eat a watermelon and shoot your crew up with the pips My syllabus is definitely hands on Mareko beats nuts you cats just jack off (Fuckin' jack offs) I stand my ground like I'm standing out your building Chillin' with a group of chubby samoan children Oh shit, yeah this is that dope shit That parents just tell your kids to just say no shit And if your doubting these lines Then you crazy cats must've lost The plot like a clumsy screen writer The cordless mic snatcher creep stalking your fortress From out of orbit so knowing this proceed with pure caution Musical massacre Elimination killed many Now I'm mourning the dead White Sunday in New York City Kiwi civilians with weapons causing mass concussion Microphone check check explosive dialect Oh shit this is definitely that hot shit From another planet that typical UFO shit A tongue and horse man galloping on a stallion Brushing aside beef like a serious vegetarian Devolo my names stuck on you like a tattoo A permanent impression engraved on you whack ass fools Deceptikons, Beatnuts make 'em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit From New York to South Aucks make 'em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit Deceptions, Beatnuts make em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit From New York to South Aucks make em say Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit