rat trap – beachball lyrics
[intro]
might sound like timmy turner
you ever heard a shrimp speak?
i spent years without a conscience
the pistol shrimp will make you speak
make it bleak
when you realize
you’re a digit in a desk
hardly shrimp
i claim no difference
just observe what happens next
[bridge]
(rattrap)
[verse 1: billy soy]
come in loud that’s how we breach
you’ll never find a better beach
f-ck sand man clouds up my eyes
you try and start an enterprise?
in a bedroom
with no knowledge
with no tricks
with no talent
with no skrill
with no pallet
hardly a vision
this nuclear fision
i drew a door
and f-cked the way
bouncing beach b-lls yea
bouncing till we ball is all
bouncing through the halls yea
bouncing till its cake no break
billy make it shake
dj fund the meat
i’m dead
bounce
rattrap till its neat
[verse 2: dj king]
no time to stop no time to think
no time to crash no time to blink
we are here
2018 our year (ah)
never been a veteran or anybody else’s kid
i’m coming in to rip it tear apart the f-cking internet
i’m laced up tear your face up
808’s will blow your face up
bounce the beach ball and the base b-tch wake up (ah)
[chorus: billy soy]
bounce the ball till the rest fall
bounce the ball till the rest fall
bounce the ball till the rest fall
bounce the ball till the best call
bounce the ball till the rest fall
bounce the ball till the best call
bounce the ball till the rest fall
bounce the ball till the best call
[verse 3: dj king]
picture me like this
casio on the wrist
and i ain’t got sh-t
but i got this gift
i made these beats
and we drive these streets
i’ve had no days off had no drive
eight – oh on the dash gotta get that cash
i’ve been up since six gotta get them hits
run up the plays, lackadaisical days
i’ll waste more money until i get paid
i’m just trying to be different with my vision
no kiddin
it seems like your privilege is hardly a given
i’m not gonna stop won’t give in
i’m bouncing this ball till the daylight come so
foot on the gas gotta p-ss on the gr-ss now
byp-ss the last rap i am now first cl-ss
still fly econ though i am not that hard
give me six months though i’ll send a postcard
[verse 4: billy soy]
as a good kid should
any son would
my -ss on the wall
bounce the f-cking ball
we just see what sticks
man we might get cl!cks
man we might get lost
walled in trost
t-tans judge
deku fl!cks
all might’s dead
did he p-ss the test
he shrimping till he’s best
seattle smash the rest
we digits to heads
we digits to heads
we digits to heads
i slurred my f-cking words on that part but its ok we digits to heads who gives a f-ck
we digits to heads
we digits to heads
we digits to heads
rattrap
[outro]
what happened to the third grunt
i don’t know you tell me
ooh, was i supposed to jump on the third switch
grembly! shouted the king
i was just happy to have my beach ball back
and the king, pushed you onto the switch
now he hit me! and he made me drop my beach ball
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