[Intro]
*Ice clinking in glasses*
Look, lemme tell you--
Look, we're having the cosmic weekend
If you see us you know that we're deep in the rhyme, good time, high five, you gotta try, check it out
Yo, don't pout
[Verse 1]
(Alright, alright, now we can do this)
('Cause we ain't new to this)
(Plus we ain't no nudist Buddhist named Wootis)
Yo, word up, I'm talking to you
Making dope rhymes, that's what I do
Like a madman, you know I'm bad, man
I slam, a-good goddamn
[Pre-Chorus]
Well I've been burned so goddamn badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I'll make a fist, yeah
And make my own bad news, yeah
[Chorus]
Take my advice
You'll pay the price
To make it funky like this
Good god
Damn
[Verse 2]
Yo, what else is dissin' me?
That's right, it’s pissin' me off
Rock me baby? What?
You don't mean that crap
What the hell, if it sells
Damn, you're a sham
No thank you ma'am, bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I've been burnt badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead I'll make a fist, yeah
And make my own good news, yeah
[Chorus]
Take my advice
You'll pay the price
To make it funky like this
Good goddamn
I tell you what
Alles klar?
Hey
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