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tomahawk - jockstrap lyrics

jockstrap. you rap.
g-string. i sing.
jockstrap. you rap.
g-string. i sing.
step right up, place your bet
steeplechase, notice me
i need skin for dancin’ in
you’re riding on the tail of a son of a b-tch
high in the saddle
make my backbone itch
and my tongue will train ya
like a lash from a whip
i’m here, take a bow
and my tongue will feed ya
like a lash from a whip
and i’ll give you cuts
i won’t need you to spit
and if you can’t touch my cradle
how do you win?
because baby, no one’s shamed particularly
i don’t beat you
but you can stop spreading horse sh-t
’cause i’m here to take your fall
i need skin for dancin’ in
i know, stop me
send in the show
i came sharp, clean, smoking
i need you to
watch me, watch them, watch the future
’cause i won’t hold your pan for you
i pull (teeth?), pull with your might
i’m back, push that geezer for me
can’t you
can’t you level with him?
catch me
behind the scene
h-llo, you’re nice
better delays
to laugh the days
know what?
you’re riding on the tail of a son of a b-tch
high in the saddle
i’ve got the hard-on itch
and i’ll buck you off my trailor hitch
and i’ll break your fall
jockstrap. you rap.
g-string. i sing.
you’re riding on the tail of a son of a b-tch
high in the saddle
make my backbone itch
and i’ll buck you off my trailor hitch
and i’m here to break your fall

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