Hoobastank - Prank Call To Cobalt Cafe lyrics

[Hoobastank - Prank Call To Cobalt Cafe lyrics]

Cobalt" yeah, wassup, uh, nigga
I was uh plannin' on uh playin
With my rap band uh somewhere
And we heard about the Cobalt Cafe
Thought it'd be a tit out
Place to play, and so, i was thinkin
What's up with that? "Uh, hang on a second"
Alright "yeah, won't you call back, uh
Tomorrow at six?"
Yeah, well 'bout six o'clock
We be practicin' and shit, ya know, like
I was just wantin' to know, you know
If like, rap bands 'n stuff were allowed
In that place 'n stuff
Cause we really, like ya know
Rap the house off 'n stuff
Ya know, we call, ya know
We light fires 'n stuff, 'n stuff like that
Ya know, and throw records at
People's heads 'n shit, you know
We call, yeah, people like us
We got a catchy name
We call "Show Me Your Titz"
'n stuff like dat, you know like
They really into our music 'n stuff
People dance around the place
Naked with their (laughter) hello?
I don't see what's so funny
About our rap music, homeboy
Homeboy, whats you laughin at?
"That's funny"
You, you would shit in your pants
If you seen us play
We rap the house off, muthafucker like
We seriously break some fuckin' shit nigga
We kick some ass home-boy "Really?"
We badasses
Bitch we called "Show Me Your Titz"
"Hmmm interesting" yeah, we
"We'll yeah, you should"
Dave, we talked to Dave
Called back and talk to Dave
Cause this's Tito in the house, wassup dude
Wassup? "Hang on a second"
"Hello?" yeah wassup dude, this Dave?
"No" dave, wassup?
"No, Dave's not in" oh hey who dis?
"What?" who dis?
"This is Ryan" ryan?
"Ryan"
Wassup dude? This is Tito in da house
Whaduuuuuup y
O wassup dude, I want to get my
My rap band in there "Show Me Your Titz"
"yeah, you got to call back tomorrow dude"
'Bout what time? "6 o'clock"
Aww man, "Show Me Your Titz" is
Performing tomorrow night "What's that?"
We're performing, my band
"Show Me Your Titz" that's what we called
"Show me the tit's?"
Yeah, "Show Me Your Titz"
"Show me your tit's (laughing) " yeah
"Wonderful" we badass muthafuckers
We break some records over people's heads
'n stuff on a turntable
And slap it on our asses and juicy fruit's
Ya know
We come, we crazy people man, wassup dude
We bring it down from the
South side to the prizzo
It's crazy like that homeboy
You see how it is in the hood growin' up
Muthafucka you know how it is, right? "yeah"
We all good like that "yeah, I know"
We also talk about Jesus and stuff
Like that, we all good, homeboy
"Look bud, you gotta call back
I'm really busy right now" alright man
I'll talk to Dave or Chris or whoever
The fuck that muthafucka is tomorrow
Tell him that um, "Show Me Your
Titz" will be in there, soon as possible
"Okay" "Ah, tit out"

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