Epic Beard Men, Vockah Redu - Take a Break lyrics
[Epic Beard Men, Vockah Redu - Take a Break lyrics]
Yeah emcees, take a break
DJs, take a break
To my Twitter bots, take a break
You got the hot takes, but take a break
Tell the girl with a hoola hoop, take a break
While you at it tell your life coach
Take a break
Oh you live streamin’? Take a break
Ay yo big man, take a break
Do what the sign says
This is the last time I’m doin’ this
Whack rhymin’ tutelage
Half a mind to point you out
And parachutin’ with who you with
Laugh at the stupidness
Passin’ on the duplicates
And anybody actin’ like these
Half-assed dudes can spit
Who me? Not that ever
Gotta a cool voice but he not that clever
Had a hand-me down style that
He got from whoever
We were cut from the cloth
Of a whole different measure
So what’s the measurement?
I’m about to put ‘im on a stretcher
Represent fold ‘im under pressure
Don’t ask what I bench
Little homie didn’t stand a chance
This is grown man strength (Ah)
Somebody call the ambulance
These are my dancin’ pants they
Ain’t fit for running
If you find ‘em in your girl’s hamper
Perchance we fuckin'
I’m just that type of guy
If you think I’m bluffin'
I’m clickin’ the button make
The headrest recline
It’s time to take a break, but stay awake
Just take a break, but stay awake
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
I was late taught to rocks
I was brought to brawl
With the ‘Check, one, twos’
And the ‘Yes, yes, y’alls’!
The rest fall by the wayside
Chased with the eight
I’d rather chill and build with the
Real but it take time
Feel whatchu wanna feel
Your opinion ain’t mine
That don’t make my opinion on
Your shit a hate crime (Listen)
You should stay on your grind
Stay in your lane
Fuck outta my way you’ll pay fines
(These are road rules) Are we
Reading the same signs?
Don’t lose your lessons in
The virtual grapevine
We’ll hack your account
I’m cuttin’ your brake lines
You’re too busy tweetin’ and
You can’t straight drive
So if you entertainin’ you take
Your steps to the back
And if you runnin’ our deposit
Charge your battery pack
And hold your one up for the
Part but you should probably relax
This is the EBM tollbooth
You don’t get an E-ZPass
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Slow down, baby slow down, baby
Slow down, baby slow down
Hard on the mic, keep the swim in the rhymes
You will read about raku in
The New York Times
But I’m good to go since I played my part
You wanna hate on me, get a whole tiger walk
Your hands on your hips drawin’
Right back to you you catch that thrust
Give it right back to you
You’re in so deep, I’m breathin’ for you
Take a break take a break
Drive drive sober or or get pulled over
Click click click it or ticket
EBM always with it we are Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
We are the Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
We are the Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
We are the Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
DJs, take a break
To my Twitter bots, take a break
You got the hot takes, but take a break
Tell the girl with a hoola hoop, take a break
While you at it tell your life coach
Take a break
Oh you live streamin’? Take a break
Ay yo big man, take a break
Do what the sign says
This is the last time I’m doin’ this
Whack rhymin’ tutelage
Half a mind to point you out
And parachutin’ with who you with
Laugh at the stupidness
Passin’ on the duplicates
And anybody actin’ like these
Half-assed dudes can spit
Who me? Not that ever
Gotta a cool voice but he not that clever
Had a hand-me down style that
He got from whoever
We were cut from the cloth
Of a whole different measure
So what’s the measurement?
I’m about to put ‘im on a stretcher
Represent fold ‘im under pressure
Don’t ask what I bench
Little homie didn’t stand a chance
This is grown man strength (Ah)
Somebody call the ambulance
These are my dancin’ pants they
Ain’t fit for running
If you find ‘em in your girl’s hamper
Perchance we fuckin'
I’m just that type of guy
If you think I’m bluffin'
I’m clickin’ the button make
The headrest recline
It’s time to take a break, but stay awake
Just take a break, but stay awake
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
I was late taught to rocks
I was brought to brawl
With the ‘Check, one, twos’
And the ‘Yes, yes, y’alls’!
The rest fall by the wayside
Chased with the eight
I’d rather chill and build with the
Real but it take time
Feel whatchu wanna feel
Your opinion ain’t mine
That don’t make my opinion on
Your shit a hate crime (Listen)
You should stay on your grind
Stay in your lane
Fuck outta my way you’ll pay fines
(These are road rules) Are we
Reading the same signs?
Don’t lose your lessons in
The virtual grapevine
We’ll hack your account
I’m cuttin’ your brake lines
You’re too busy tweetin’ and
You can’t straight drive
So if you entertainin’ you take
Your steps to the back
And if you runnin’ our deposit
Charge your battery pack
And hold your one up for the
Part but you should probably relax
This is the EBM tollbooth
You don’t get an E-ZPass
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Now wait a minute now wait a second
Now wait a hour i got the power
Slow down, baby slow down, baby
Slow down, baby slow down
Hard on the mic, keep the swim in the rhymes
You will read about raku in
The New York Times
But I’m good to go since I played my part
You wanna hate on me, get a whole tiger walk
Your hands on your hips drawin’
Right back to you you catch that thrust
Give it right back to you
You’re in so deep, I’m breathin’ for you
Take a break take a break
Drive drive sober or or get pulled over
Click click click it or ticket
EBM always with it we are Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
We are the Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
We are the Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them
We are the Epic Beard Men
We will never fear them