rap shxt
Singer:calhoun, adam
you can get the chrome get the fitted off your dome
this shit you think you know think i'm kiddin' then you wrong
y'all broke down like the shit in your garage
put the pressure on your shoulder blade
man everybody knows you fake
and everybody knows you hate
everybody knows i'm the goat
how you gonna say i'm not your favorite?
as far as country rap goes everyone's just okay
crazy white boy get a job don't sing about stuff
you fuckboys stand around don't even get shit done
i'm plugged in like light sockets and plus i am psychotic
don't bark i bite mike tyson
roll dice gamble life that's in
you shouldn't fuck around with me
you shouldn't fuck around with me
rip to a motherfucker who want war with me
run up get your ass served vip
whoop a bitch nigga ass my specialty
look at how fast they run
my pistol it knocks heads off shoulders
whole bunch of hoes and shit whole clique
no town havin' ass whole bitch whole shit
i don't tryna hear about your trip
walk around lookin' like a lick
prolly rob these dudes with my fist
who wanna get it rockin'? it ain't ever been a problem
we can hit 'em with a shotgun
you ain't gonna see tomorrow
i'm a motherfuckin' gunner
ain't that a motherfucker
took a city boy to show you what country is
pull my boots on then kicked in the door
let's run around sayin' bitch this is war
sittin' shotgun with a shotgun i've been poppin'
since master p and silkk the shocker had 'em sayin' uhh
we can get it rockin' it ain't never been a problem
fuck boy we ain't worried about none
better run forrest run forrest run
run for it run for it run
you can bring a knife and i'ma bring a gun
i just bought a new house
livin' up north you can see it from the south
who's that peepin' in my window
you ain't talkin' 'bout me then then nobody counts
fuck the mainstream i'll remain underground
all alone on the throne where the fuck is my crown?
you ain't got no soul you fuckers outta control
you microwave while i cook on the stove
y'all betty crocker's i'm cookin' up dough
i'm a goon in this rap shit
y'all lookin' like food in this rap shit
i'm a fool with this rap shit
one more album and i'm through with this rap shit
what more i gotta do to prove i ain't number two?
bitch who the fuck are you
writin' three number one's you ain't did shit once
i'ma do this shit again just incase you needed proof
line after line how i'm catchin' these rappers
way too much talkin' bitch
bitch i'm just askin'? what the fuck happened?
the game ain't the same so i came did my thing
i created the lane now i'm done with this rap shit