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villebillies - swashbucklin' lyrics

[chorus]
i’m a swashbucklin’ son of a drum get i’m
goosebumpin’ all over your drum yeah-uh
canine rattle outta your gum
turnin’ sh-t up, get up, uh-huh
cold chillin’ in my b-boy stance
call it hush puppy when i do my dance
and uh lord knows i’m a ramblin’ man
turnin’ sh-t up, get up

[verse 1: demi]
the lion’s in the den again
take for the shindiggin’
but permagrin the rock n’ roll version of you
said i’m a certified billy boy tried and true
a swashbuckler man there ain’t nothin’ i can’t do
i reside in the city and nongates the yellow birds
in the former shoulders of inmates
singin’ out songs only worms can translate
that’s why i’m confused i bit’em all when i’m singin’ the blues

[verse 2: tuck]
i got some real bad medicine ya’ll respect it
hit you in the vein with a lethal injection
bring everything you got if you talkin’ protection
the monster on your block baby yeah you guessed it
i got a motherf-ckin’ brick on my shoulder
seen it on the force so ain’t sh-t that you can show us
man i stay focused
hidin’ in the shadows
choppin’ up the swords and get ready for the battle

[chorus]
i’m a swashbucklin’ son of a drum get i’m
goosebumpin’ all over your drum make ya
canine rattle outta your gum
turnin’ sh-t up, get up, uh-huh
cold chillin’ in my b-boy stance
call it hush puppy when i do my dance
and uh lord knows i’m a ramblin’ man
turnin’ sh-t up, get up

[verse 3: demi]
i’m sick to my stomach
spittin’ and cussin’ and fussin’ buzzin’
and now they don’t want it they’d rather stay out the f-ckin’ clubbin’
i seen it befo’ (what!)
can’t nappin’ the rap boys
when mommy and daddy forgot to tell’em ’bout billy boys
and billy b-st-rds billy tats and billy stash
those other dads better be bringin’ your brain caps
we only cat no cuddle cuddle no pitter patter
louis where we at
straight out the gutter ready to scatter fast

[verse 4: tuck]
we came up out the slums swashbucklin’ you b-st-rds
wish you had half of that sk!ll that i crashed it
murkin’ through the swamp h-ll yeah it’s on
we can give a f-ck how you budget a song
and uh now you mad ’cause you hold malone
and the villebilly boys takin’ over the throne
and this song like a hardened egg thrown to your kitchen
you ain’t got it yet then you never gonna get it

[verse 5: child]
the second coming is coming
the drummer man is drumming
are you gonna follow drink from the bottle let the blood hit your stomach
the dead’ll be fed enviously to the living
then we’ll break bread and stay fed and new thanksgiving
the scarecrow peeks his head out of the ground
then he screams from the mountaintops a brand new sound
what is our fates and play gates straight sell out
or the job rate is too late we can’t stop now

- villebillies lyrics

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