Lyric 85 Bucks An Hour
chillin at the studio
chillin at the studio 85 bucks an hour, so hurry up and loop a beat mike, come
on!
I m violent j but my homies call me shit-head, but thats my homies to you im
violent j bitch, i put my boys on a track enen though they suck
"yo dog i m dave, and i don t give a fuck"
i did a record deal, signed a contract, technically for island i can only rap
but fuck that wit twiztid i ma still spit, even though i got a cold and i sound
like shit
what the fuck was that, fuck it, leave it in that shit is phat, ya heard this
beat 80 times i ma still freak it and if ya notice my shit don t even rhyme!
look at that, i aint even got a rap and it s still phat, my shit went gold i
got fat nutz and ur still flyerin parking lots, ya might say, my vocals are up
too loud, so i ma turn em up louder to piss you off! Psychopathic records are
genuisses, get off our penises, here comes the chorus but i got no hook,
instead i ll just fuck wit the phone book
(ring)
hello?
hello hairy sacks please?
hello?
Hairy hey this is slim anus down at the cannery uh, Dick Shooter left a
boulintin, something about uh, you fillin in his slot tonight down at the uh
garage, we got a casement of fudge we need as many packers as we can get uh uh
sacks.
hello?
my name is jamie madrox and i got fat balls, i m always urinatin in the motel
halls, i got a big head the never fits a hat, so you aint see me wearin a damn
thing green bitch i m far from rich i got a hooptie, with a smash in the fender
and in the back tube, i got a broken tail light and i ll smash you bitch get
outta my way we got clown love phat props to the lyrical Tom Dub
it s the M-O, N-O and i can t even spell the rest, it takes too long and i need
a fucking cigarette, i can t hear my right ear s mad wack so shut the fuck and
listen or get an ass kickin, i slap hoes and call em bitches to their face,
and scream to "fuck off bitch! Twiztid in the place" so back up recognize and
check nuts, cuz simply my dear i don t give a fuck!!
(ring)
Psychopathic...
yo this Mo Styles in the peace wussup son?
hello?
hey wussup son i m looking for this deal ya know what i m sayin i got raps ta
bust for yall, yall ready for Mo Styles i m i m bout kick this flow you rady
for this shit or what?
who s this?
i m Mo Styles straight from the hood i got all my peoples on 1800 and Crenshaw
we coming hard
(bring it bring it bring it bring it!)
My names 2 dope and sometimes shaggy, sometimes shaggs and sometimes gweedy i
gets mad stupid i gets mad ill and i done it all fine fuck i do the spill
strech my nuts back like a slingshot and plant em in ur mouth stretch my hip
like elvis wigglin my pelvis, last kid that stepped i applied the kama punched
stretched it back like a mutha fuckin bungy jumper WAIT!!
i m violent j back to make ya smile more, i let my nut sack drag on the tile
floor, i kick free-styles for miles my gold comes in piles, i worked on Bell
Isle, i picked up deer shit, and i now i spit raps, i snap ya neck, cuz my
freestyles are fresh...
chillin at the studio 85 bucks an hour, so hurry up and loop a beat mike, come
on!
I m violent j but my homies call me shit-head, but thats my homies to you im
violent j bitch, i put my boys on a track enen though they suck
"yo dog i m dave, and i don t give a fuck"
i did a record deal, signed a contract, technically for island i can only rap
but fuck that wit twiztid i ma still spit, even though i got a cold and i sound
like shit
what the fuck was that, fuck it, leave it in that shit is phat, ya heard this
beat 80 times i ma still freak it and if ya notice my shit don t even rhyme!
look at that, i aint even got a rap and it s still phat, my shit went gold i
got fat nutz and ur still flyerin parking lots, ya might say, my vocals are up
too loud, so i ma turn em up louder to piss you off! Psychopathic records are
genuisses, get off our penises, here comes the chorus but i got no hook,
instead i ll just fuck wit the phone book
(ring)
hello?
hello hairy sacks please?
hello?
Hairy hey this is slim anus down at the cannery uh, Dick Shooter left a
boulintin, something about uh, you fillin in his slot tonight down at the uh
garage, we got a casement of fudge we need as many packers as we can get uh uh
sacks.
hello?
my name is jamie madrox and i got fat balls, i m always urinatin in the motel
halls, i got a big head the never fits a hat, so you aint see me wearin a damn
thing green bitch i m far from rich i got a hooptie, with a smash in the fender
and in the back tube, i got a broken tail light and i ll smash you bitch get
outta my way we got clown love phat props to the lyrical Tom Dub
it s the M-O, N-O and i can t even spell the rest, it takes too long and i need
a fucking cigarette, i can t hear my right ear s mad wack so shut the fuck and
listen or get an ass kickin, i slap hoes and call em bitches to their face,
and scream to "fuck off bitch! Twiztid in the place" so back up recognize and
check nuts, cuz simply my dear i don t give a fuck!!
(ring)
Psychopathic...
yo this Mo Styles in the peace wussup son?
hello?
hey wussup son i m looking for this deal ya know what i m sayin i got raps ta
bust for yall, yall ready for Mo Styles i m i m bout kick this flow you rady
for this shit or what?
who s this?
i m Mo Styles straight from the hood i got all my peoples on 1800 and Crenshaw
we coming hard
(bring it bring it bring it bring it!)
My names 2 dope and sometimes shaggy, sometimes shaggs and sometimes gweedy i
gets mad stupid i gets mad ill and i done it all fine fuck i do the spill
strech my nuts back like a slingshot and plant em in ur mouth stretch my hip
like elvis wigglin my pelvis, last kid that stepped i applied the kama punched
stretched it back like a mutha fuckin bungy jumper WAIT!!
i m violent j back to make ya smile more, i let my nut sack drag on the tile
floor, i kick free-styles for miles my gold comes in piles, i worked on Bell
Isle, i picked up deer shit, and i now i spit raps, i snap ya neck, cuz my
freestyles are fresh...
