MC Chris - Tarantino lyrics

QT motherfucker late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker

63 Tennessee though the marriage was thru
Lil dude called q born to Connie McHugh
Little mick little wop
And a little cherokee
And a little african American
ApparentlyBrother got soul
And mother gotta bounce
Sunny cal for the gal and
The boy with the brow
Daddy two was a dude wasn't
Quite what we liked i was glued to the tube
Cuz real life wasn't right
So we moved nomadic in a panic
I was bruised hyperactive and erratic
Hated school a dirt bag with nerd facts
Dropped out ripped tickets at a jerk shack

I escaped manhattan beach where
They rent tapes
Pontificate new wave and it's french babes
Extrapolate all day cuz i got raves
Talk shop non stop while i got paid

Wrote a script bout mallory and mickey
Story’s kinda gorey some said sorta sickening
Wrote a rom com bout a elvis quotin creature
Fall in love at a sonny chiba triple feature

Stole a hooker from a pimp
Stole coke from the sopranos
Then he sold it to joel
Silver before everything goes blammo

One script in the stack in
Which i wanted to act
Fuck rejections by readers in
One year they’ll retract

QT motherfucker late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker
Liked to act honed my craft on
The side when i could
Saved my pennies started dreamin
Started schemin hollywood

Got excited bout my writing in two
Years i wrote three scripts!
No one bought them it was rotten
And i almost lost my shit

Can’t deny it i decided time
To get off the pot
I could shoot it myself and give
It all that i got

I could direct star and edit and
Fetch a bag of f stops
Don’t need a corporate clown holdin
Me down in a headlock

So i went to a party
Wearing my finest tiger print
Ready to schmooze and get vagina on my dick

Then i met my defender by
The name of lawrence bender
And he said you got some
Moxy u obnoxious pretender

Read my script and loved it
Said it needs a budget
He dropped it and shopped
It to courtly curmudgeons

A briefcase of cash that glowed was bestowed
Some say that it’s gold but
I know it’s a soul

QT motherfucker late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker
Eddie was a betty like to talk like a bitch
Mr white was the type who’s
Too nice for his niche
Mr pink was a hater who wouldn't tip waiters
Mr brown was gunned down but
He savored the flavor
Mr blue was a con so his humor was minimal
Mr orange was the sort who
Never consorted with criminals
Mr blonde was a vega so his brother was vince
Everyone head to the rendevouz
Daddy’s gonna be pissed

QT motherfucker late fees motherfucker
I’m droppin n-bombs like what motherfucker
Transform motherfucker
You’ve been warned motherfucker
Bitch slap from a kangol capped motherfucker