dewey binns - writers never die lyrics
[verse 1: dewey binns]
i mean honestly
ain’t a rapper ’round as hot as me
oklahoma’s finest mc that’s me
and i believe that jabee said it best
“ain’t a man around here can test jess”
and puzzle people can attest to that
dewey (bin) the best to rap
and i don’t usually like to brag
but d-mn sometimes it’s kind of nice to brag
especially when you’re on point blank with a pen and pad
and f— swag when all the b-tches notice is my gift of gab
lets take it back naw bump that i moving strait ahead
i’m p-ssed off and dangerous these hunger pains is kicking in
and i’m a eat tonight but not until my family fed
and i don’t like to fight unless you’re acting funny with my bread
and yea my head is full of things you wouldn’t understand
like “how you k!ll 11 million people dog?” you lie to them
that’s what hitler did and that’s what i’m a do to yall
don’t matter if white, black, mexican, or camouflage
i’m standing tall amongst these hip hop teeny boppers
catch me at the mall with your single mom bikini shopping
and if you act right, we might even get you something
take you out for ice cream let you meet your loud counsins
[hook: dewey binns]
i like my beats with big t-ts
a little waste a round booty
watch me make the verse fit
they say i like to keep it positive
i’m positive i’ll be the first to start the drama kid
i like my money like my b-tches
i get a lot of it and give it back when i’m finished
i like my music like my life
focused and progressive homie
writers never die
[verse 2: dewey binns]
i got a thing for ugly girls that got pretty mommas
always say whats on my mind and i don’t even pause for commas
the only nastrodamas that i ever listened to
was representing queen’s bridge oooochee wallee ooooche coo
you see my baby talk is smarter than your thesis is
most you rappers slacking off so i’m a put the creases in
you blowing steam up in the air my people breathing in
so i might take a lung or two you might noever breath again
murder redrum to the snare drum
hit a l!ck bleed the block then off to make your chick
come around my city my block, you get shot
by the paranoid cops who still live with their moms
me and rap are two pees in your ipod
you side show bobby beat makers need to find you a side job
i’m ty cobb with a mic in my palm
it’s spikes up when i’m steeling on yall
it’s going down
[hook: dewey binns]
[verse 3: dewey binns]
it goes brick by brick i build a hospice for you starving artists
l!ck a shot for all the local talent that will go unnoticed
my cupeth over floweth holy h2o to show them
i’m the chosen one to save new mexico and oklahoma
my only hope is that you h-llen kellers taken notice
of my vocal visionary rocky horror picture show
and catch me at the theatre, heckling all the thespians
while one verse will get me top 10 on espn
all i really am (yes) all i really am
is a big d-ck stuck in a world of estrogen
and all you really is is nothing but a good idea
with no legs and no capital that’s all you’ve ever been huh?
blev plus binns for the win
don’t mistake the references for an attempt to condescend
we so close to the end so run it back a couple times
for the things you might have missed
[hook: dewey binns]
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