歌曲 | Funny Shit |
歌手 | Potluck |
专辑 | Pipe Dreams |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kerri, Leiderman | |
Stank ass rappers make me sick" | |
[UnDeRaTeD:] | |
Yo it's underated with the potluck klick | |
When I'm on the mic, you better check your bitch | |
Every single time my rhyme is a hit | |
Don't even try to lie cause your boy can spit | |
Try and try but you can't catch me | |
We keep it underground, no MTV | |
When I get the flow I get it like a Uzi | |
And all the girls saying damn who's he? ! | |
If you can't see me on the M.I.C. | |
I Can beat fast when I bob to the beat | |
Rap so fast I can rhyme in my sleep | |
Everybody wanna go buy the cd | |
Go to the store and stand in line | |
Look at that girl, oh damn she's fine! | |
I wanna get her number and she wants to get mine | |
Cause every other girl loves hip hop rhymes | |
Already know that I do it all day | |
And it ain't no problem that I'm rockin the stage | |
Reppin Humboldt county all the way to the bay | |
Smoking my weed till my hair turn grey | |
Never gonna stop, never gonna quit | |
Motha****as know this is potluck bitch | |
If you wanna talk shit, go grab a mic | |
Yeah damn right, I'm here for life | |
Suck my dick, make me cum | |
Bitch, do you know where the **** I'm from? | |
West coast, where the dope is flow | |
Too short | |
Vicious flow and it can't be stopped | |
Stack the dough and **** the cops | |
My klick is sicker than chicken pox | |
And if you don't like it then bitch kick rocks | |
"Everybody say you shouldn't say this you shouldn't say that. see... fun is fun, this is just expression, talk your language, talk this everyday, nothing to be ashamed of" | |
[One Ton:] | |
Here goes one ton for the potluck klick | |
When I get drunk and talk that shit | |
When I kick it around better watch your chick | |
Cause I think your miss wanna kiss this dick | |
Blow so cold so cold me bro | |
And it ain't fair that I can't smoke my dro | |
I do what I do so I hope you know | |
No other fat nigga do a whole lotta blow | |
I'm doin my own thing | |
Blow out my nose ring | |
Gimme my coat, where my hoes be? | |
When I count money everybody knows me | |
All about the cheese Still got no bling, no fling, no ring | |
Nobody gonna be so light so tight eyesight | |
It's Every time I touch the mic | |
Now I gotta get it height | |
Never get it right | |
They call me the man like I'm ballin again | |
All in the stands and party with the fans | |
All to the good and talkin to the chance | |
We poppin the shan, We part of the fam | |
Listen to me grow, this is how I go | |
Quit it and diss it and we hit with the show | |
Flip a lil dough, hit up a couple of hoes | |
Quick as I get it when? | |
"Understand niggas is gonna hate you regardless, get that out of your head, that fantasy world where niggas ain't hatin on you, you need haters, if there's any haters here right now that don't have anybody to hate on feel free to hate on me" | |
[UnDeRaTeD and One ton:] | |
The sign is to rappin, you're tryin to hard | |
We make it happen by raising the bar | |
Lyrically packin and jackin your car | |
Leadin your girl at the back of the bar | |
With a crew that you wanna be like | |
Smoke all night and make the flow tight | |
Ready to reb the rhyme so nice | |
Puff puff pass as I'm passing the mic | |
Pass me the mic bro, pass it to me | |
Crack another brew and smashing it to be | |
Pass sideways as I'm sagging my jeans | |
Potluck's here, do you know what that means? | |
It means were about to take over the show | |
Toke another bowl, takin over the flow | |
I like my girls fast and my bong hits slow | |
Were in the studio till we all get dough | |
"Don't ya just love that shit? that's a catchy ass song, you just wanna jump up shit and climb off! I'm feeling that shit! I'm going nowhere, that's gonna be there a long time! |
zuo qu : Kerri, Leiderman | |
Stank ass rappers make me sick" | |
UnDeRaTeD: | |
Yo it' s underated with the potluck klick | |
When I' m on the mic, you better check your bitch | |
Every single time my rhyme is a hit | |
Don' t even try to lie cause your boy can spit | |
Try and try but you can' t catch me | |
We keep it underground, no MTV | |
When I get the flow I get it like a Uzi | |
And all the girls saying damn who' s he? nbsp! | |
If you can' t see me on the M. I. C. | |
I Can beat fast when I bob to the beat | |
Rap so fast I can rhyme in my sleep | |
Everybody wanna go buy the cd | |
Go to the store and stand in line | |
Look at that girl, oh damn she' s fine! | |
I wanna get her number and she wants to get mine | |
Cause every other girl loves hip hop rhymes | |
Already know that I do it all day | |
And it ain' t no problem that I' m rockin the stage | |
Reppin Humboldt county all the way to the bay | |
Smoking my weed till my hair turn grey | |
Never gonna stop, never gonna quit | |
Motha as know this is potluck bitch | |
If you wanna talk shit, go grab a mic | |
Yeah damn right, I' m here for life | |
Suck my dick, make me cum | |
Bitch, do you know where the I' m from? | |
West coast, where the dope is flow | |
Too short | |
Vicious flow and it can' t be stopped | |
Stack the dough and the cops | |
My klick is sicker than chicken pox | |
And if you don' t like it then bitch kick rocks | |
" Everybody say you shouldn' t say this you shouldn' t say that. see... fun is fun, this is just expression, talk your language, talk this everyday, nothing to be ashamed of" | |
One Ton: | |
Here goes one ton for the potluck klick | |
When I get drunk and talk that shit | |
When I kick it around better watch your chick | |
Cause I think your miss wanna kiss this dick | |
Blow so cold so cold me bro | |
And it ain' t fair that I can' t smoke my dro | |
I do what I do so I hope you know | |
No other fat nigga do a whole lotta blow | |
I' m doin my own thing | |
Blow out my nose ring | |
Gimme my coat, where my hoes be? | |
When I count money everybody knows me | |
All about the cheese Still got no bling, no fling, no ring | |
Nobody gonna be so light so tight eyesight | |
It' s Every time I touch the mic | |
Now I gotta get it height | |
Never get it right | |
They call me the man like I' m ballin again | |
All in the stands and party with the fans | |
All to the good and talkin to the chance | |
We poppin the shan, We part of the fam | |
Listen to me grow, this is how I go | |
Quit it and diss it and we hit with the show | |
Flip a lil dough, hit up a couple of hoes | |
Quick as I get it when? | |
" Understand niggas is gonna hate you regardless, get that out of your head, that fantasy world where niggas ain' t hatin on you, you need haters, if there' s any haters here right now that don' t have anybody to hate on feel free to hate on me" | |
UnDeRaTeD and One ton: | |
The sign is to rappin, you' re tryin to hard | |
We make it happen by raising the bar | |
Lyrically packin and jackin your car | |
Leadin your girl at the back of the bar | |
With a crew that you wanna be like | |
Smoke all night and make the flow tight | |
Ready to reb the rhyme so nice | |
Puff puff pass as I' m passing the mic | |
Pass me the mic bro, pass it to me | |
Crack another brew and smashing it to be | |
Pass sideways as I' m sagging my jeans | |
Potluck' s here, do you know what that means? | |
It means were about to take over the show | |
Toke another bowl, takin over the flow | |
I like my girls fast and my bong hits slow | |
Were in the studio till we all get dough | |
" Don' t ya just love that shit? that' s a catchy ass song, you just wanna jump up shit and climb off! I' m feeling that shit! I' m going nowhere, that' s gonna be there a long time! |
zuò qǔ : Kerri, Leiderman | |
Stank ass rappers make me sick" | |
UnDeRaTeD: | |
Yo it' s underated with the potluck klick | |
When I' m on the mic, you better check your bitch | |
Every single time my rhyme is a hit | |
Don' t even try to lie cause your boy can spit | |
Try and try but you can' t catch me | |
We keep it underground, no MTV | |
When I get the flow I get it like a Uzi | |
And all the girls saying damn who' s he? nbsp! | |
If you can' t see me on the M. I. C. | |
I Can beat fast when I bob to the beat | |
Rap so fast I can rhyme in my sleep | |
Everybody wanna go buy the cd | |
Go to the store and stand in line | |
Look at that girl, oh damn she' s fine! | |
I wanna get her number and she wants to get mine | |
Cause every other girl loves hip hop rhymes | |
Already know that I do it all day | |
And it ain' t no problem that I' m rockin the stage | |
Reppin Humboldt county all the way to the bay | |
Smoking my weed till my hair turn grey | |
Never gonna stop, never gonna quit | |
Motha as know this is potluck bitch | |
If you wanna talk shit, go grab a mic | |
Yeah damn right, I' m here for life | |
Suck my dick, make me cum | |
Bitch, do you know where the I' m from? | |
West coast, where the dope is flow | |
Too short | |
Vicious flow and it can' t be stopped | |
Stack the dough and the cops | |
My klick is sicker than chicken pox | |
And if you don' t like it then bitch kick rocks | |
" Everybody say you shouldn' t say this you shouldn' t say that. see... fun is fun, this is just expression, talk your language, talk this everyday, nothing to be ashamed of" | |
One Ton: | |
Here goes one ton for the potluck klick | |
When I get drunk and talk that shit | |
When I kick it around better watch your chick | |
Cause I think your miss wanna kiss this dick | |
Blow so cold so cold me bro | |
And it ain' t fair that I can' t smoke my dro | |
I do what I do so I hope you know | |
No other fat nigga do a whole lotta blow | |
I' m doin my own thing | |
Blow out my nose ring | |
Gimme my coat, where my hoes be? | |
When I count money everybody knows me | |
All about the cheese Still got no bling, no fling, no ring | |
Nobody gonna be so light so tight eyesight | |
It' s Every time I touch the mic | |
Now I gotta get it height | |
Never get it right | |
They call me the man like I' m ballin again | |
All in the stands and party with the fans | |
All to the good and talkin to the chance | |
We poppin the shan, We part of the fam | |
Listen to me grow, this is how I go | |
Quit it and diss it and we hit with the show | |
Flip a lil dough, hit up a couple of hoes | |
Quick as I get it when? | |
" Understand niggas is gonna hate you regardless, get that out of your head, that fantasy world where niggas ain' t hatin on you, you need haters, if there' s any haters here right now that don' t have anybody to hate on feel free to hate on me" | |
UnDeRaTeD and One ton: | |
The sign is to rappin, you' re tryin to hard | |
We make it happen by raising the bar | |
Lyrically packin and jackin your car | |
Leadin your girl at the back of the bar | |
With a crew that you wanna be like | |
Smoke all night and make the flow tight | |
Ready to reb the rhyme so nice | |
Puff puff pass as I' m passing the mic | |
Pass me the mic bro, pass it to me | |
Crack another brew and smashing it to be | |
Pass sideways as I' m sagging my jeans | |
Potluck' s here, do you know what that means? | |
It means were about to take over the show | |
Toke another bowl, takin over the flow | |
I like my girls fast and my bong hits slow | |
Were in the studio till we all get dough | |
" Don' t ya just love that shit? that' s a catchy ass song, you just wanna jump up shit and climb off! I' m feeling that shit! I' m going nowhere, that' s gonna be there a long time! |