You Ain't Shit Man
(专辑: Liquid Courage - 2008)
Yeah, yeah, yea yeah, yeah Homeboys make some noise Home girls all around the
world, ah let me hear you say "ow" [Girls moan] Now rub your clitori... Check it out [Verse 1:] Yo Witness the
"American Dream" Big Wax, EOM, be-ware of the
team We got you motherfuckers nervous like a
terrorist scheme You twitching, itching like a
heroin feind, I'm saying I
spit fresh like I
just ate a
throat lozenge, and it rocks the
boat like crosswinds My rhymes, people quote often Y'all plastic like them six pack rings that choke dolphins And I
can tell by how you spitting that you wack I'm sipping on a
Stellasone getting my crew back And I
could give a
fuck about your clique or your crew, Jack We ripping this new rap, so bitch you should move back We mixing a
new track like every damn day Couldn't give a
damn what any man say We don't like y'all any damn way Put 'em on the
barbie another wack emcee flambé, hit it [Hook:] I
don't know what you're trying to prove, but somebody been lying to you, you ain't shit man I
don't know what you're trying to prove but somebody been lying to you, you suck dick fam [Verse 2:] Your girl will tickle the
dill pickle until spill trickles in her, giving her son like Phil Mickle Or a
daughter, she be offering ass like it's wine on the
alter at mass, she's so nun like Except celibate she sure ain't all day skeet on her face like war paint Stuck to her like sap from a
sycamore Kick a
whore out, then it's back to the
liquor store Pick up more Paps, Blue-Ribbon and sit back, brew Sipping, bringing back true Spitting is Wax's new mission For the
oh-nine Got your girl going down like she working in a
coal mine My flow shine like a
big ass wipe Here's a
pile of my shit take a
big ass bite, mmm It tastes like justice This line here don't have any substance [Hook:] I
don't know what you're trying to prove, but somebody been lying to you, you ain't shit man I
don't know what you're trying to prove but somebody been lying to you, you suck dick fam [Verse 3:] Damn You sound shitty fool I'm neck-and-neck with Michael Phelps, you chilling in the
kiddy pool Wear water wings Yo, my underlings Songs in the
key of life like Stevie Wonder sings Flow greasy like onion rings, we do Paul Bunyan things, we think big y'all And I
hope you dig it You a
piglet in a
pig pen, we Big Ben Always knowing the
time Me and E
combined like Pacifico in the
line So when the
sign the
flow is divine so when I
rhyme for a
moment in time I'm not in control of my mind It's like I'm Po-sessed when spit so fresh Put your GODAMN money up if you want to protest I'm psycho like Alfred Hitch Save the
cock for your girl and I'm out this bitch, one [Hook:] I
don't know what you're trying to prove, but somebody been lying to you, you ain't shit man I
don't know what you're trying to prove but somebody been lying to you, you suck dick fam You fucking piss ants You fucking larvae, piglet, baby calf You fucking guppies You little fawn ass still in the
egg ass Little fucking baby, still nursery rhyme singing FUCKS