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Yeah.. new york city! |
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Dr. dooom pebblestone |
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I took the batmobile out last night |
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Went to tony rhome's.. and i seen.. |
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Exaggeration |
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{you were perpetratin, you was fake} |
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Chorus: repeat 4x |
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Spottin fools frontin fly, girls act material |
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{you live at home with your mom!} |
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[dr. dooom] |
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I spot mc's on bet with the fake zirconia bezel rolex |
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Lookin like virgin with the see-through back bought from |
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The indian kid off the rack -- sterling silver delivery |
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Y'all tryin to fool me actin bougie with the platinum wannabe |
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It look real, stainless steel appeal, that's not the presidential |
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Let's keep it confidential; you ordered that ****in kit |
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In the ad in the source boss -- step up your rep up |
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In genuine fashion i caught your ass in; |
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With your name on the rented car lease |
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Feathered top hat, zoot suits with vinyl alligator boots |
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Extreme dream with no apartment space |
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You frontin in the fly ride and empty place |
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With your rent due on the first of the month |
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Your second month you exit, portrayin to girls |
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Like you everything in the world |
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**** master, prepare to face disaster as i pass ya |
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Movin galactica with no capacity |
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You ain't got enough to buy a small soda in johnny rocket's, b |
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Posin with baldhead black girls with a florida tan |
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Tryin to act like you the man |
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Starstruck with one buck, your girl look like donald duck |
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Party-figure perpetrator, undercover hater |
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Smell your cheap cologne in the elevator |
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Dope you smoke, half of y'all can't never touch the mink coat |
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With your four carat white gold you look like you're pantomiming |
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Tryin to rhyme off of unflexible facial bone structure |
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I crush ya, down to the paso |
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Like spicy foods burnin through your asshole |
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Remember i did the damage to your lasso |
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Then threw your pampers in a manhole; your engineer walked away |
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With ponytails like annie mae, laughin and talkin the other way |
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You was the first rapper to pull out grease |
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And turn your butt the other way |
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Your girl think you're tough, big buff and rough |
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{90 percent of these rappers are very soft} |
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Chorus |
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[dr. dooom] |
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I look at your audience and fanbase |
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Nuttin but a bunch of men tappin each other on the back again |
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Fools with backpacks tryin to show me they asscrack |
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Cigarette lighters blowin smoke on my polo shirt |
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And you're bound to get hurt |
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With one leg, tryin to walk to work on the mic you rap hard |
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And overexert, material girls catch diarrhea |
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Won't make it to my concert |
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It don't have to be 4th of july for your rectum to see fireworks |
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While you buy clothes at ross sew in the weaves tryin to floss |
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Walkin in large resteraunts, orderin a small bowl of chicken broth |
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Water and napkins, you ain't tryin to be a captain |
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Put down this wack actin skills from movies |
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Send you to niko lobbies like a groupie |
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Stagefright out of sight cover your ass up |
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Prepare i pull my mask up |
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{watch your custom jewelry kid!} |
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Chorus |
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{that's right kid, clean up your room} |
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{go clean up your room} |
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{clean your room otherwise you'll be on punishment} |
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{for two weeks} |
