Gang Beast Drunk Rap
Playing Gang Beast with my homies
Everybody here acting like they know me
We can fight one, we can run-run
Put your fists up, you got to get dropped son
Playing Gang Beast with my best gang
Get your freak on, do you want a beast mate
'Cause we'll spank your pawn 'til we see the morning sun, yeah
Hey Pap fan, do you know what a lot of people don't know about me?
What's that, Skull?
I grew up in a gang
No shit, son
I know
Well, me too
What, you grew up in a Gang?
Oh, yeah
Oh shit, let's talk about our gang life
Grew up in a gang (we called ourselves Beast)
Drop hard bombs (and rock fat beats)
Both super white (and kinda drunk)
My rhymes stink (MC Skunk)
Punch your dick (I'll smack your face)
Headbutt your butt (all over the place)
Playing Gang Beast (we're beasts in a gang)
Throw you off a ledge (ain't nothing but a thing)
I'm gonna fist you (with my fist)
If I fist you, I mean I'll hit you with my fist (with my fist)
My skull's made of concrete (you're gonna feel it)
Knock your ass out like you slipped on a banana peel, bitch
Rappin' drunk (drunken rap)
Don't drink and drive (don't drink and rap)
I'm a drunk motherfucker (totally plastered)
Did coke with the pope (he's a crazy ass bastard)
Playing Gang Beast with my homies
Everybody here acting like they know me
We can fight one, we can run-run
Put your fists up, you got to get dropped son
Playing Gang Beast with my best gang
Get your freak on, do you want a beast mate
'Cause we'll spank your pawn 'til we see the morning sun, yeah
Back to the Gang, grab your ass by the tail
Spin you like Bowser, Fudgie the whale
Speaking of Fudgie, let's get some cake
How about Wendy's? Fuck yes
Seriously, let's get some crossie
When I said Fudgie the whale
I immediately wanted some chocolate ice cream
We're too drunk to drive
What happened? We're rapping about Gang Beast
We came here to rap, and we rapped about Gang Beast
We conquered you three
Dude, Batman, that was, that was kind of a haiku
I know, I know
Fucking legend, fucking legend
Everybody here acting like they know me
We can fight one, we can run-run
Put your fists up, you got to get dropped son
Playing Gang Beast with my best gang
Get your freak on, do you want a beast mate
'Cause we'll spank your pawn 'til we see the morning sun, yeah
Hey Pap fan, do you know what a lot of people don't know about me?
What's that, Skull?
I grew up in a gang
No shit, son
I know
Well, me too
What, you grew up in a Gang?
Oh, yeah
Oh shit, let's talk about our gang life
Grew up in a gang (we called ourselves Beast)
Drop hard bombs (and rock fat beats)
Both super white (and kinda drunk)
My rhymes stink (MC Skunk)
Punch your dick (I'll smack your face)
Headbutt your butt (all over the place)
Playing Gang Beast (we're beasts in a gang)
Throw you off a ledge (ain't nothing but a thing)
I'm gonna fist you (with my fist)
If I fist you, I mean I'll hit you with my fist (with my fist)
My skull's made of concrete (you're gonna feel it)
Knock your ass out like you slipped on a banana peel, bitch
Rappin' drunk (drunken rap)
Don't drink and drive (don't drink and rap)
I'm a drunk motherfucker (totally plastered)
Did coke with the pope (he's a crazy ass bastard)
Playing Gang Beast with my homies
Everybody here acting like they know me
We can fight one, we can run-run
Put your fists up, you got to get dropped son
Playing Gang Beast with my best gang
Get your freak on, do you want a beast mate
'Cause we'll spank your pawn 'til we see the morning sun, yeah
Back to the Gang, grab your ass by the tail
Spin you like Bowser, Fudgie the whale
Speaking of Fudgie, let's get some cake
How about Wendy's? Fuck yes
Seriously, let's get some crossie
When I said Fudgie the whale
I immediately wanted some chocolate ice cream
We're too drunk to drive
What happened? We're rapping about Gang Beast
We came here to rap, and we rapped about Gang Beast
We conquered you three
Dude, Batman, that was, that was kind of a haiku
I know, I know
Fucking legend, fucking legend
Credits
Writer(s): John Warren Gelardi, Timothy Christian Ames
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