[Intro]
Irishtoothache Studios huh?
[Chorus]
Go!
When a hot summer, no songs get gone
Hear now baby, no words no prom
Throw a hand up high put a drink in the sky
It's back y'all barbecue 2009
[1st verse]
2008 popped off looking so fresh
But we lost our jobs, no money no sex
No problem - they call me the solver
And I'll kill that shit like a damn impala
Eat that Mr. Alan Greenspan
When he was the man, he was the he-man
No he is in the no-mans land like the rest of us
Guess the american dream got the best of us
But fuck that - that shit has got me real motivated
The music I've been making the shit that will keep us [saded?]
Push away from the table I'll pull you back to the table
Forcefeed you more shit till you realize this ain't fable
This is non-fiction, and I'm not christian
So I say tittyfucking Christ with conviction
Then you looked shocked when I see your reaction
But it feels nice not be redacted
Put the nail in the coffin when the hammer in my mouth
No radio play for e-scrapper I'm out
Any independants looking for a dirty MC
With a couple law issues just holler at me
No contract needed when I drop my CD
Just leave me a bookcase full of figurines and I'm good
I can pretend to be hood
But I'll need some new hats and a hammer for looks
No sharpies in here like the elite stopped working
Only time I meant it in my words was in person
I don't wanna hurt your feelings and I need the job
So for the time being yes, you can call me Bob
Irishtoothache Studios huh?
[Chorus]
Go!
When a hot summer, no songs get gone
Hear now baby, no words no prom
Throw a hand up high put a drink in the sky
It's back y'all barbecue 2009
[1st verse]
2008 popped off looking so fresh
But we lost our jobs, no money no sex
No problem - they call me the solver
And I'll kill that shit like a damn impala
Eat that Mr. Alan Greenspan
When he was the man, he was the he-man
No he is in the no-mans land like the rest of us
Guess the american dream got the best of us
But fuck that - that shit has got me real motivated
The music I've been making the shit that will keep us [saded?]
Push away from the table I'll pull you back to the table
Forcefeed you more shit till you realize this ain't fable
This is non-fiction, and I'm not christian
So I say tittyfucking Christ with conviction
Then you looked shocked when I see your reaction
But it feels nice not be redacted
Put the nail in the coffin when the hammer in my mouth
No radio play for e-scrapper I'm out
Any independants looking for a dirty MC
With a couple law issues just holler at me
No contract needed when I drop my CD
Just leave me a bookcase full of figurines and I'm good
I can pretend to be hood
But I'll need some new hats and a hammer for looks
No sharpies in here like the elite stopped working
Only time I meant it in my words was in person
I don't wanna hurt your feelings and I need the job
So for the time being yes, you can call me Bob
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