Testo HOLLOW CRACKER SMOKE - hooligan chase
Testo della canzone HOLLOW CRACKER SMOKE (hooligan chase), tratta dall'album SKULL KID
Ay
You know that I'm with it, we dead now
Hoe, I'ma take my time with it
I'ma get in from behind, Chase straight Heimlichin' (yuh)
Word always travel through the grapevine different
I done lost my vision, lookin' like I prolly only slept five minutes
Squeezin' out juice from the fruits I'm given
Gettin' strange to the music, I'm Tech N9ne with it
Hold up
See you inside, bitch is digestin' a piece of my pie
It's feelin' like life's at its peak when I'm high
So easy to just be deceitful and lie (yeah)
Soul of the eagle is wise
Jumpin' off like I believe I can fly
It's mid versus mid, y'all compete, it's a tie
My flesh will be stuck to this seat when I die
Had an epiphany while I was finishing Breakfast at Tiffany's
Audrey, come sit with me, listen to symphonies
All you influencers, shut up, you sicken me (uh)
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Nobody really can touch me, I'm Kevin Bacon
I'm hollow, don't trust me
Pick up some bread, apple butter, and chutney
Family of skeletons living above me (woah, woah, woah)
Sashimi disgusting, Steven Buscemi, this shit could get ugly
You will not see me at night if you lucky
Up in the pub, it get rougher than rugby, uh
Fuck rap, fuck a plaque
Repo man got a new Hellcat
Emilio swag and I just fell back
I yell into the void 'til somebody yell back
Who lives on my street? They gon' prolly smell pack
I got a lil rat underneath my lil hat
I crank Fugees and the shit still slaps
I would bet a few Gs that ain't just a lil nap
He dead
You think you have it the best
You can see that ass whoopin', look how bad it can get
You would have to confess with a bag on ya head
If you following along, take a drag in a sec
Gotta wonder if you geeks ever have any sex
Say "ah" for me, it's a cavity check
Chase going up, you ain't lost gravity yet
There's a woman somewhere who ain't mad at me yet
10-4, 10-4, who's that in yo window
10-4, 10-4, who's that in yo window
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
Gimme that, gimme that back, huh
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