[Verse 1: PNDA]
Straight off the lean
Built like a bucket of beans
My niggas gon' buck at your bean
Fuck how it seems
I used to bleed through the seams
I'm living the dream with my team
Web to her face like I'm Spider-Man
Sneaky nigga with the sleight of hand
Play sad songs on the violin
Nigga, pull up on you like I'm Iverson
Billy Mays here with a brand new product
Nigga, if you don't shut that shit up
We makin' plays and you getting piped in the ass
The way that we fuckin' shit up
[?], all of you drown in the tub
They been handin' out footlongs but they ain't no subs
Nigga, I got the sauce
Nigga I'm sick, I live a double life, I go from triggers to trickin'
Yo mama's wearin' a wig, I only smoke grass
[?] if you offer a cig
Drop 50 on his neck, put cents on the vertebrae
God how I wish these voices would go away
Permanent scar but I might just let it go today
[?]
I'ma fuck around with yo mama, nigga
I'ma put the pussy in pyjamas, nigga
Put that ass to sleep, like a comma, nigga
Sorry, coma, but it's kinda spelled similar
You raise hell, I'm a hell finisher
I ain't fuck yo girl, I just fell in her
Smoke you like some indica, if I get your girl then it's into her
Your bars ain't that deep, see no Davy Jones locker
Smokin' on that Flying Dutchman, I need it, with some water
Your life ain't candid, big words to y'all like Spanish
If you was any more inbred, my nigga, you would be a sandwich
Omnitrix like I'm Ben Ten, tools on me like I'm Tenten
Went apeshit like I'm Winston, take a couple lives with that ink pen
Fuck you thought of me, outrappin', had locomotives for these train tracks
Fuck around and lose an eye, nigga, play with me and that's suicide
[Chorus: PNDA & The .Shrine]
Don't have a hook for this song
I'm sorry
Don't have no hook for this song
I apologize
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
I'll do better next time
Don't have a hook for this song
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
We tried
Til I can come up with something a little better
[Verse 2: The .Shrine]
Shut the fuck up when this song is on
I ride around with an atomic bomb
Killin' soccer moms on Ramadan
Turnin' cheesy niggas into Parmesan
Two-piece a nigga like it's Papa Johns
Got a bad joint, had a [?]
I'ma fuck her face with a condom on
Gotta smoke niggas when the bong is gone
Fuck with me, I'm the meanest guy
Who wouldn't trap you, you a venus fly
Niggas change like venue but they get blue when they see the sky
You was talkin' shit on the internet but in real life give us namaste
Smokin' crack with your grandma then we milly rocked on your mama grave
In flight school I was Pontius Pilate, these niggas learned don't cross me
I ain't have to move snow, man, even a carrot knows I'm frosty
Snowball effect, y'all all get wet, hit your mans in the next week
I ain't have to eat Subway, even a quiz knows, don't test me
Fishy nigga always [?] that mercury, hit these niggas like I'm Hercules
Fuck with me, you gon' hurt your knees
Clothes modellin' like a shirt and jeans
Sickly niggas [?] after surgery
Frisky niggas turn to burgundy, damn
In your windows like a burglary
I got a third-degree, it ain't no hurtin' me, man
I blast off and I see you land
Sounds like you rappin' to a ceiling fan
My chrome erase chromosomes, ask your ex why I'm a real man
Wanna fight me? I ain't playin' round
I'm standing up, they can't stand me now
Give them more kicks than a hand-me-down, [?]
You talkin' shit but it's nothing man
You be talking and I be hustlin'
No Samuel, take a L and I'ma go jack, son
Say what again!
It's like an Omnitrix on my wrist, we monsters according to my watch
If the kid wanna play then you catch him faded in the high-top
Pussy bald like nappin' nigga, run up in your house, kidnap a nigga
I just pray to God, [?], he can get it too, don't mind the sun
He can get it too, like three minus one
I'm all gold, King Midas' son
Try me, I think I'm James Brown when the fight is on
[Chorus: PNDA & The .Shrine]
Don't have a hook for this song
I'm sorry
Don't have no hook for this song
I apologize
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
I'll do better next time
Don't have a hook for this song
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
We tried
Til I can come up with something a little better
Straight off the lean
Built like a bucket of beans
My niggas gon' buck at your bean
Fuck how it seems
I used to bleed through the seams
I'm living the dream with my team
Web to her face like I'm Spider-Man
Sneaky nigga with the sleight of hand
Play sad songs on the violin
Nigga, pull up on you like I'm Iverson
Billy Mays here with a brand new product
Nigga, if you don't shut that shit up
We makin' plays and you getting piped in the ass
The way that we fuckin' shit up
[?], all of you drown in the tub
They been handin' out footlongs but they ain't no subs
Nigga, I got the sauce
Nigga I'm sick, I live a double life, I go from triggers to trickin'
Yo mama's wearin' a wig, I only smoke grass
[?] if you offer a cig
Drop 50 on his neck, put cents on the vertebrae
God how I wish these voices would go away
Permanent scar but I might just let it go today
[?]
I'ma fuck around with yo mama, nigga
I'ma put the pussy in pyjamas, nigga
Put that ass to sleep, like a comma, nigga
Sorry, coma, but it's kinda spelled similar
You raise hell, I'm a hell finisher
I ain't fuck yo girl, I just fell in her
Smoke you like some indica, if I get your girl then it's into her
Your bars ain't that deep, see no Davy Jones locker
Smokin' on that Flying Dutchman, I need it, with some water
Your life ain't candid, big words to y'all like Spanish
If you was any more inbred, my nigga, you would be a sandwich
Omnitrix like I'm Ben Ten, tools on me like I'm Tenten
Went apeshit like I'm Winston, take a couple lives with that ink pen
Fuck you thought of me, outrappin', had locomotives for these train tracks
Fuck around and lose an eye, nigga, play with me and that's suicide
[Chorus: PNDA & The .Shrine]
Don't have a hook for this song
I'm sorry
Don't have no hook for this song
I apologize
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
I'll do better next time
Don't have a hook for this song
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
We tried
Til I can come up with something a little better
[Verse 2: The .Shrine]
Shut the fuck up when this song is on
I ride around with an atomic bomb
Killin' soccer moms on Ramadan
Turnin' cheesy niggas into Parmesan
Two-piece a nigga like it's Papa Johns
Got a bad joint, had a [?]
I'ma fuck her face with a condom on
Gotta smoke niggas when the bong is gone
Fuck with me, I'm the meanest guy
Who wouldn't trap you, you a venus fly
Niggas change like venue but they get blue when they see the sky
You was talkin' shit on the internet but in real life give us namaste
Smokin' crack with your grandma then we milly rocked on your mama grave
In flight school I was Pontius Pilate, these niggas learned don't cross me
I ain't have to move snow, man, even a carrot knows I'm frosty
Snowball effect, y'all all get wet, hit your mans in the next week
I ain't have to eat Subway, even a quiz knows, don't test me
Fishy nigga always [?] that mercury, hit these niggas like I'm Hercules
Fuck with me, you gon' hurt your knees
Clothes modellin' like a shirt and jeans
Sickly niggas [?] after surgery
Frisky niggas turn to burgundy, damn
In your windows like a burglary
I got a third-degree, it ain't no hurtin' me, man
I blast off and I see you land
Sounds like you rappin' to a ceiling fan
My chrome erase chromosomes, ask your ex why I'm a real man
Wanna fight me? I ain't playin' round
I'm standing up, they can't stand me now
Give them more kicks than a hand-me-down, [?]
You talkin' shit but it's nothing man
You be talking and I be hustlin'
No Samuel, take a L and I'ma go jack, son
Say what again!
It's like an Omnitrix on my wrist, we monsters according to my watch
If the kid wanna play then you catch him faded in the high-top
Pussy bald like nappin' nigga, run up in your house, kidnap a nigga
I just pray to God, [?], he can get it too, don't mind the sun
He can get it too, like three minus one
I'm all gold, King Midas' son
Try me, I think I'm James Brown when the fight is on
[Chorus: PNDA & The .Shrine]
Don't have a hook for this song
I'm sorry
Don't have no hook for this song
I apologize
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
I'll do better next time
Don't have a hook for this song
So y'all gon' have to rock with this for now
We tried
Til I can come up with something a little better
( PNDA (Rapper) )
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