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andy vigilante - hoodrat lyrics

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[bill cosby sample]

[verse 1: andy vigilante]
playing hookie in an orange, happy, hippie van, paul mccan
mccartney, john, george, and ringo understand
i got hit on by uncle sam, told him we should just stay friends
a beaver asked me for some wood i told him i don’t give a dam
never ride with vegetarians cause i go ham
i’m young in my city like it’s never land; amsterdam
you’re not not not ready for this cork 10
i can’t do it on my skis but i guess we can pretend
stopped at the tracks eying freights with a paint can
about to bomb like 1945 in j-pan
“wow wow wait wait”; my shoulder angel slaps my hand
“come on homie this ain’t 10th grade, “my bad”
but it was kinda rad, addiction is the latest fad
my dude have fun in ireland, i’ll think of you when i wear plaid
if life’s a joke i missed the punch line, well that’s rad
life’s a fight and my fists are balled (bald), hi dad
have a picnic at the park with mr. kutcher
chop up a beat like i was a butcher
talk about mila kunis and man, she is a looker
i made a beat, yo take a listen mr. woodard
i’ll spit it once then say it again, this time i’ll press record
that’s happened more than twice, so shame on me, what’s my reward ?
who let edward scissor hands near the chalkboard ?
i’ll just rule my castle, cardboard

[hook: vintage hobo]
antique iniquities, they stick with me, they stick with we
so probably you’ll catch me fighting my demons in a colosseum
-wait what- something bout the past, but oh well forget it cause you know i gotta go to cl-ss
antique iniquities, they stick with me, they stick with me
so probably you’ll catch fighting my demons with a b-tter knife
-wait- i’m just putting scratches on the gl-ss, but oh well forget it cause you know i gotta go to cl-ss

[verse 2: andy vigilante]
if time is money i want benjamin franklin on my watch face
run a race, compet-tion tripping on they shoe lace
first place with such grace i disgrace your last name
you complain no right brain; enlightening profiling
climb a mountain to adjust my scatterbrain
compiling some writing igniting your wilding; no hiding
i wanna see you do that grind thing
no bob ya head until you give yourself a migraine
on top the mountain i proceed to perceive -what-
uncover the clouds befuddling everything that we think that we know we believe
70 years ago some people died and now we grieve
now millions are dying daily and we discuss kardashians over tea
i hop on santa’s sleigh and then he takes me home
i get half way there and then i remember he’s not real, and back i go
back i go to the free throw, where i’m suffering from heatstroke
kobe munching on a pizza and i’m moaning like i’m lisa
give a man a fish and you will feed him for a day
but if you teach a man to fish then he’ll take all your food away
and we can sit and contemplate bout what i’m trying to say
but i’m busy putting off this work out plan another day

[hook]



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