Licklemore

When Dem See me Dey say Licklemore
Not enough jerk up in my pork
Too many rudebwoys on the porch
For me herb me need de bloody torch
Pack me ganja in the the holy chalice
In the daily challenge
Of prince up in his palace
Under rule of Kings who live with much malice
That try to hide the many talents
Of this lad
Who pick up a pen and pad
They plenty mad
He don't follow the new fad
The new trend
That cause them to blend
In with the dolls all looking like ken
And shartys dem looking like they Barbie
That do drugs and pass out at parties
White gyal wasted by a bag juice 40's
Like a clock wind it up that's that dutty
Hello it's Aedan Outlaw
Bringing you that uncut raw
Shredded cabbage like coleslaw
Grizzly bear I attack with my claw
Don't step to me cuz I'm rabid
Hop along bunny rabbit
Better Quit all of your habits
Cuz I'm not gonna have it
Think he cool cuz he rapping
I haven't even gotten to snapping
Soon you'll know I'm fantastic
You better get to clapping



Credits
Writer(s): Aedan Outlaw
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