Busdriver
Текст песни Elephant In The Pressroom

Rap a little, driver go for it

Make a hole and be home my home
For the black hold their water to whole nine
A whole body who on scale with the whole biscuit
My small pockets a cocktail with old mystic
As though the volume is the old tale of an old Plymouth
A vow put it on the cocktail and show business
For the every holes are cocktails and golds in it
I ain't sure of the exposure of an astro guru
More lips of the volcano rare mic
The blacker the sky and have the rambo dim the vibe
Sharing the notion I had pinched him, shot him
Even every hole is lying with the gold bandz
You must be a cold cat and I must be a cold mad
The barrier blind is where you all grow corn
And the dust might his blood type is low born
Without the lips from which heavy…
And the pressure to want this..

I heard Kendrick Lemar's Batman and Miley Cyrus
The microphone stands as if it's a live black hole
Tyson, chickens, liquid Viagra,
Hold up there's breaking news about the model
Coming through mic 24 hundred bars
Thank you for letting me be myself
And now you dick about shows about elephant
Revenge of the nurse back turn'em in joy
As we drink on cheap beer and have the…
Ice caps will melt your friends
And my friends even the ones that leave…
Might as well sucker punch Mike Tyson bitch
Hood Heisenberg one of the blunts full of…
Windows hover bad hovering not heal
Or the loud speaker..
These rappers calling out things for other rappers
Focus on, it's like an episode of Pokemon
Bitch I choose you I got a message
Nigger I won't follow, nigger I won't follow

Set fire to the bands on propane level
My spirit rise coming wise on the soul train
This is soul flame wash it with a cold drink
In a fish ball find the nets of your whole team
Yeah stimulated by the cold dreams
Black street running whole pack and whole beef
Don't cease out the hole, make these hoes scream
Always knew I could be a product of the whole G
If I didn't know the history I wouldn't repeat it
It's like the jam of the week rapping bout beat type
On my nose do you rap like 8 hundred
Terrified by the dark, I'm a black hole
Light bulb and the elephant in the pressroom
You a yang no get in a sas pool
Rest in the memory of teenage girls who
And trouble monkey see, monkey do
Of that white dust on that white bus to the zoo
No visitor more like a resident
Rapping to the show you had us elected
To further hell
All you rappers just pulling