Molotov Cocktail Party
I'm definitely in the house
I'll rip your head off and defecate down your neck
You better alejate because I don't give a heck
You can't understand how I kicks my lingo
You better step back because here comes the crazy gringo
In your face, that's right I'm freestylin'
Doing it with ease all the while your tryin'
To be like me, I can't understand
Why you can't be your own man
People try to get with the style I got
Don't you know I'm doin' it without coke or pot
I'm naturally kind of fucked up like that
You know what I'm saying
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
Molotov shit is so tight, much, much stronger than any dynamite
Slick is the way we're moving, funky as shit is the way it's grooving
Masoline in a Coke bottle, you get all pissed 'cause we turned up the throttle
Plug it up with a gas drenched rag, I don't run away 'cause I'd rather let my pants sag
Get out the ligther, set it on fire, watch it as I throw it
Getting brighter, brighter and brighter
Contact was made with the opposing objective
You went from something to nothing in just under a second
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
They call us Molotov 'cause we explode on sight
Keep on talkin' shit if you're looking for fight
Your mouth keeps moving but all I hear is noise
If you're fucking with the gringo loco you better go get your boys
Mike, Pac and Tito, they got my back
If you think you're bad enough I'll put you down the snack
Believe it or not what I'm saying
Don't be stupid kid 'cause I ain't playing
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
I'll rip your head off and defecate down your neck
You better alejate because I don't give a heck
You can't understand how I kicks my lingo
You better step back because here comes the crazy gringo
In your face, that's right I'm freestylin'
Doing it with ease all the while your tryin'
To be like me, I can't understand
Why you can't be your own man
People try to get with the style I got
Don't you know I'm doin' it without coke or pot
I'm naturally kind of fucked up like that
You know what I'm saying
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
Molotov shit is so tight, much, much stronger than any dynamite
Slick is the way we're moving, funky as shit is the way it's grooving
Masoline in a Coke bottle, you get all pissed 'cause we turned up the throttle
Plug it up with a gas drenched rag, I don't run away 'cause I'd rather let my pants sag
Get out the ligther, set it on fire, watch it as I throw it
Getting brighter, brighter and brighter
Contact was made with the opposing objective
You went from something to nothing in just under a second
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
They call us Molotov 'cause we explode on sight
Keep on talkin' shit if you're looking for fight
Your mouth keeps moving but all I hear is noise
If you're fucking with the gringo loco you better go get your boys
Mike, Pac and Tito, they got my back
If you think you're bad enough I'll put you down the snack
Believe it or not what I'm saying
Don't be stupid kid 'cause I ain't playing
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
M to the O to the L to the O to the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards who cannot spell Molotov is who we be
Credits
Writer(s): Randy Clifford Ebright Wideman
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