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funkoars - bmf lyrics

[hook 1: sesta]
you got a problem with someone who got a problem with someone
who got a problem with someone who probably you
every time i get a problem, i get a problem with someone
who already got no problem f-ckin’ with me, can’t you see?

[verse 1: trials]
wah! i’m doing things you think can’t be done
walk up to an army truck dancing like iraqi pun
in the corner sorta lookin’ at me funny style
but to p-ss the bar everybody gotta study trials
we got the rahjconk and hilly on doth
to get them out their seats quicker than it’s zilianop
who wanna rock and roll, f-ck around, i will come around
go underground, shut ya power down, play the speakers loud
creep around your house with a pair of night vision goggles on
stealing anything, i’m feeling f-ckin’ gobbledok, your good stuff
i threw this rock over russia
and it crushed to a thousand pieces, leaving a cl-ster
bustin’ windows out (yup) in your face (nah) in your mouth
suck on the success, rinse it out, f-ckin’ kick ’em out
golden era’s in the house, before lift off
the pilot knocked me out and said “world star hip-hop”

[verse 2: mr hill]
bad motherf-ckers, yeah mate, come on
so what the h-ll is this, you don’t wanna know me
rappers and cops man, both can come blow me
i’m about to drink this whole beer and throw it at your team (why?)
’cause i’ve been listening to the ‘oars since i was sixteen
thanks very much for the free drinks, but
i’m more inclined to drink vomit from a teacup
i told a c cup to go and get some e cups
and detox in nothin’ but fried food and tequila shots
i need a translator at gigs these days
’cause rappers speak some bullsh-t while they dance on stage
i’m yellin’ “son! just come back here, i wanna show you love”
as i chase them with a photo of me having dinner with their mum
rock on, f-ck off, let’s get drunk
drink from the sun, howl at the moon and rack up the gun
yeah, and that’s me, i treat a b-tch like a taxi
and she can have a cry, how i feel? fantastic

[sample 1]
“now, i want you to go in that bag, and find my wallet.”

[verse 3: sesta]
command respect, hardly deserve it
but reserve hurt for the first person that got the nerve
to -ssert their version of things and the world of hurt that it brings
you better roll, it’s time to learn ’em some inertia
every action is my purpose
i put the permanent curve in their sternum so they nervous
every person who observes it needs a bourbon and a deep breath
you scared, hair line’s takin’ recess
turn the queen into soylent green
peed on it, stuck it up their (oh), f-cked ’em up royally
screw the law and your loyalties, take your royalties
a point of meth and a girl with a bag of toiletries (b-tch)
i just played gta for a day straight
you give way or you’re coming home a day late
think we don’t evolve, you about to meet a great ape
and that’s the cold facts, so, what’s the problem?

[sample 2]
“which one is it?”
“it’s the one that says bad motherf-cker.”

[verse 4: hons]
now if it’s hons it’s good and the era so gold see
we iller than a nineties pack of garibaldi
but not mouldy, no we the freshest here
i’ll lift you up and put you down as quick as i can neck a beer
here for too long, give a f-ck about these toys dude
i just turned thirty, old school like your boy blue
when i drink i’m the opposite of quaid, no recall
but these ‘oars funny cats, no keyboards
we went from undiscovered like the sea floor
to doin’ sold out shows around the country when we tour
all because of hard work, that’s my strong suit
like when clark kent jumped into a phone booth
‘oars that big fish, in a small pond
but don’t be coy motherf-cker know that it’s on
ahead of my time like a fake id
lucky punk on the punt brother made my week
so let’s go

[hook 2: rahjconkas]
we some bad motherf-ckers when we get down
you don’t wanna be the guy to shout the next round
so if you got a problem maybe you should step down
’cause this is our town, this is our town
we some bad motherf-ckers when we get down
you don’t wanna be the guy to shout the next round
so if you got a problem maybe you should step down
’cause this is our town, this is our town

[sample 3]
“that’s it. that’s my bad motherf-cker.”

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