fett's vett

Singer:mc chris

cruisin' mos espa in my delorean

war's over

i'm a peacetime mandalorian

my story has stumped star wars historians

deep in debate

buffet plate at bennigan's!

rhyme renegade

sure to penetrate

first and second defense

i won't hesitate

got a job to do

and darth's the guy that delegates

got something against skywalker

someone he really hates

i don't give a fuck

i'm after solo

for all i care he could be hiding at yoda's dojo

got make the money

credit's no good

when the jawas run the shop in your neighborhood

think you can cook

i got a grappling hook

let's make this quick cuz i'm really booked

i'm a devious degenerate

defender of the devil

shut down all the trash compactors on the detention level

my backpack's got jets

i'm boba the fett

i bounty hunt for jabba hutt

to finance my vette

i chill in deep space

a mask is over my face

i deliver the prize

but i still narrow my eyes

cuz my time i don't like to waste

get down

i'm a question wrapped inside enigma

get inside of slave one

find your homing signal

from endor to hoth

ripley to spock

i'll find what you want

but there's gonna be a cost

say my name is boba fett

i know my shit is tight

start not acting right

you're frozen in carbonite

got telescopic sight

flame throwers on my wrist

you still don't get the jist

spiked boots are made to kick

targets are made to hit

you think i give a shit

your mama is a bitch

i see you in the sarlacc pit

you just flipped my switch

integrity been dissed

you scratchin' on my itch

you know i shoot the gift

got bambinas at cantinas waitin' to lick my lusty lips

so i'll let you get back inside your little space ship

gave you a head start

cuz i'm the sportin' kind

consider the starting line

the sneaky smile i hide inside

hope you have hyper drive

pray to stay alive

don't try to slip me five cuz i never take a bribe

to the beat of a different drummer

bad ass bounty hunter

let no man put asunder or else they be put under

as in six feet

got an imperial fleet

backin' me up

gonna blow up any attempt to defeat

they gotta death star

got four payments on my car

hand it over to hammerhead at mos eisley bar

he used to carjack

now he's a barback

just goes to show how you can get back on the right track

as for me that's not an option

can't say that with more clarity

me going legit would be jar jar in speech therapy

slice you open like a tauntaun

faster than the autobahn

or a motorbike in tron

do the deed and then i'm gone

jabba has a hissyfit

contact calrissian

over code the plan unfolds

no politic is legit

back in the day when i was a slave

living life in the fast lane like in a pod race

mean streak tweaked i became a basket case

so this space ace split that place posthaste

took up a noble cause called the clone wars

cuz life's not all about girls and cars

getting fucked up in fucked up bars

see i'm not a retard

or gay like debarge

i'm large and in charge with a face so scarred

a cold black heart that's been torn apart

the sith wish that they had a dick so hard

cuz it's long long ago in a pussy far far

call me master

cuz i'm faster than pryor on fire

i no longer have to hot-wire

i'm a hunter for hire with no plans to retire

and all the sucka mc's can call me sire