Homeboy Sandman, Aesop Rock - Lice Team, Baby lyrics
Ian Matthias Bavitz [Bazooka Tooth]
[Homeboy Sandman, Aesop Rock - Lice Team, Baby lyrics]
Hit 'em again
Know I got a cow song
Then I got a plant song
'Fore I swing my swan song
I'ma swing a hacksaw wherever the hacks are
Boy Sand Madagascar
Cats rag, most wreck this out a NASCAR
Don't hate, you will be very sorry
Get ate like letters that are pasta
Too deep for the primitive mind
And hard to mimic, only living
For a limited time, what up?
Let me tell you what my life like 20
20 foresight, 20 20 hindsight, 20
20 ironsight thank God
Whether hybrid or hotwire in the hotrod
And the outline for providing your rassclaat
With the Book of Life
Last chapter's happening
Fattening the parasite in my past life
First cat to put my hat on backwards
Before that, I trained raptors
Working on my karma
But I always been a character
Judge, jury, and the janitor
'Round the block, 'round the clock
Benjamin Banneker nothing sappy
But I'm living happily ever after
Look up and you'll see my
Number hanging in the rafters
Lately, people like to call me OG
How nice of you to make a
Fuss of little old me
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
I stole fire from a god
Crept in quiet as a mime in a box
Crept out quiet as a pair in a bluff
Now it smells like smoke anywhere that I want
I am too impatient to rope-a dope
I'm more go for the bozo nose and ghost
The boy's slick like three kids
Stacked in an overcoat
At a twenty-one and over show
It's "Oh, brother
Guess who's home for the summer?"
Name unknown, codename "No sucker"
Waltz and walk with a strobe and
The smoke on the water
Hold for the robot drummer
Five, six, seven, eight, eye of the renegade
Ready for whatever might die and regenerate
Even if it's two heads
Growing where one's cut
One head growing out a violated featherweight
Ah, I, Fourth Horseman, drive the fork in
Primary source of the sword wind
It's a cold breeze followed by a short pinch
Then a bright light, shit's pure bliss
Now I brave the storm in your XL Gore Tex
Who wore it better? I'm gorgeous
UFO dashboard all porpoise
Please hold while I order the swordfish
(Uh, yeah, I'll have the swordfish)
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Know I got a cow song
Then I got a plant song
'Fore I swing my swan song
I'ma swing a hacksaw wherever the hacks are
Boy Sand Madagascar
Cats rag, most wreck this out a NASCAR
Don't hate, you will be very sorry
Get ate like letters that are pasta
Too deep for the primitive mind
And hard to mimic, only living
For a limited time, what up?
Let me tell you what my life like 20
20 foresight, 20 20 hindsight, 20
20 ironsight thank God
Whether hybrid or hotwire in the hotrod
And the outline for providing your rassclaat
With the Book of Life
Last chapter's happening
Fattening the parasite in my past life
First cat to put my hat on backwards
Before that, I trained raptors
Working on my karma
But I always been a character
Judge, jury, and the janitor
'Round the block, 'round the clock
Benjamin Banneker nothing sappy
But I'm living happily ever after
Look up and you'll see my
Number hanging in the rafters
Lately, people like to call me OG
How nice of you to make a
Fuss of little old me
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
I stole fire from a god
Crept in quiet as a mime in a box
Crept out quiet as a pair in a bluff
Now it smells like smoke anywhere that I want
I am too impatient to rope-a dope
I'm more go for the bozo nose and ghost
The boy's slick like three kids
Stacked in an overcoat
At a twenty-one and over show
It's "Oh, brother
Guess who's home for the summer?"
Name unknown, codename "No sucker"
Waltz and walk with a strobe and
The smoke on the water
Hold for the robot drummer
Five, six, seven, eight, eye of the renegade
Ready for whatever might die and regenerate
Even if it's two heads
Growing where one's cut
One head growing out a violated featherweight
Ah, I, Fourth Horseman, drive the fork in
Primary source of the sword wind
It's a cold breeze followed by a short pinch
Then a bright light, shit's pure bliss
Now I brave the storm in your XL Gore Tex
Who wore it better? I'm gorgeous
UFO dashboard all porpoise
Please hold while I order the swordfish
(Uh, yeah, I'll have the swordfish)
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
Hit 'em again hit 'em again
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes too
You got Aes' on beats, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes
Aes' on rhymes, Sand on rhymes