Animal Roshelle

[Testo di "Animal"]

[Ritornello]
They should've never, ever let you out
Cold animal with a mouth from the South
What you gonna say? What you gonna do?
'Cause you know they comin', comin' after you
Watch out for the D-Boys
Watch out for the boys in blue
You better keep it movin'
You know they're takin' shots at you
'Cause you're an animal

[Strofa 1]
(Here we go) Alabama's own buddy (Promenade)
And I'm in the zone now (Everybody)
Bringin them home baby (To the stage
Slick Rick E. Bobby in a Nascar)
Runnin' over motherfuckers like I'm in a bar
Sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar
Be thе late night snack I'm Santa Claus
Down in Panama beach, drunk in my underalls
Playin' undеrwear volleyball with your broad
I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all
Let me hold em up for ya baby while you walk
Wanna get the party bumpin' let me do my thing
Get the marijuana plant need watering
Throw it in a bong let it start bubbling
Know what I mean, Butter bean, Badda Badda Bing
Trashy white, pass the mic, yeah I'm doin' em dirty
Fists start pumpin' when I’m in the lights, like I’m rappin' in Jersey
Never get elegant
In elementary, never learned to write in cursive
Raised by the country B-Boys, I’m elegantly perfect
Rack it in, pack em in, to the back again, wrap it up
Rap it in, sicker than a pack of ten mini-thins
You’ll get when I win but I won’t lose
In fact I’m gonna win, win again with another hand
Here’s another hand, here’s another hand
Dealer, can I get another hand
Here's a hand, king king king king king
Bitch, Ghet-O-Vision in the Dirty South
And you know we're gettin' clean, rich yeah