aaron ackerson - the artichoke song lyrics
they call me sp-cecat, ’cause i’m rockin’ your face, cat
and you’ll never detect a trace of my m4d l33t skillz
or the buffalo bills playing drum fills automatically
and if you challenge me, i’ll fly into a blind canadian rage
and destroy ya like my name was latoya jackson of the militant faction
when i get on the mic, there’s a chain reaction
chorus:
this ain’t no joke
we’re comin’ baroque
like an artichoke
filled with cherry c-ke
hey bloke, you got a lot of nerve, servin’ me hors d’oeuvres
e-mailing me from compuserv
the cycloid is a special curve and i like to eat strawberry preserves
i’m like s-x on wheels when i close the deal
i got more rhymes than the navy’s got seals
all the girls squeal when they hear me rockin’ with three independent lines interlockin’
[chorus]
bridge:
when i say “frozen,” you say “dinner”
frozen (dinner), frozen (dinner)
when i say “walter,” you say “skinner”
walter (skinner), walter (skinner)
when i say “out-,” you say “rigger”
out-(rigger), out-(rigger)
when i say “chrono,” you say “trigger”
chrono (trigger), chrono (trigger)
[chorus]
(we like to rock)
(like j.s. bach)
(straight outta iraq)
(like mr. spock)
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