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the loudmouf choir – everybody knows lyrics

[verse 1: lord & (pops)]
everybody knows
rap with the lord, lenny & pops drink a lot of henny & scotch
together yeah we been to the top, so come on baby give me your crotch
(we don’t stop), yeah the hole was nice but you fooled me twice
then she got f-cking scary, (poltergeist)
she a straight f-cking psycho, cold as ice
so i look over my shoulder and hold my knife
(that’s your wife?)
i’m still the groom i filled her womb
if the b-tch don’t chill out then i’ll k!ll her soon
(it gets warm when i enter the room, i’m hot
all these kids think i’m cool, i’m pops)
i get on the track and spill my guts
then i find a willing sl-t and spill my nut
(and i fill my cup with my booze)
already got the juice
(loudmouf is out spread the news)

[hook: lord & (pops)]
everybody knows, that we stupid earth is my turf
(we the illest)
everybody knows, some say we the gods
(some say they wanna k!ll us)
everybody knows, loudmouf we travel the land
(yo we’re big in j-pan)
everybody knows, loudmouf playing
(difficult to understand)

[verse 2: lord & (pops)]
i prey on broads like a puma
sneak up on ’em lay ’em down and eat their tuna
(then we’ll spread the rumor)
the condoms i’m a major consumer
(extra large)
chicks for my d-ck the big kahuna
(you go uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
don’t touch none of them chicks
(cause they’re my hoes)
we got no dough
(but we act like we rich)
you got no flow
(and you act like a b-tch)
we switch the sh-t up completly for your critics
(you better admit it you’re all on my d-ck)
i come on visits and c-m on her t-tt-ts
(so don’t blame me dude your chick was with it)

[hook: lord & (pops)]
everybody knows, we don’t discriminate
(another day another year oh)
everybody knows, we get love and hate
(hard talk man we’re brutal)
everybody knows, figure that out
(we telling you exactly how)
everybody knows, tell me something new
(something new, wow)

[verse 3: lord & (pops)]
(we the violent pacifist)
all day getting -ss and t-ts
(from the fattest chicks)
you’re bullsh-t we ain’t having it
(we ain’t having that f-ck around and get handicapped)
you and you’re whole band is wack
(so stop playing)
don’t even try to ask us to leave
(cause we’re staying)
i’m the chief
(and i’m the boss)
and start obeying
(everybody know we’re the gods)
so start praying
buddy b-tches they down with us, making funky music is a must we the one
one [repeats and fades out]

[hook/outro: the loudmouf choir]
everybody knows
(everybody knows)
everybody knows
(everybody knows)
everybody knows
(everybody knows)
everybody knows
(everybody knows)

- the loudmouf choir lyrics

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