The Doppelgangaz - Timbuktu lyrics
[The Doppelgangaz - Timbuktu lyrics]
Just spitting rhymes from the OC to Timbuktu
If you don’t like what you
See well then fuck you
Since 13 this is the deed we been stuck to
Ayo EP what the fuck you been up to?
Spittin rhymes from the OC to Timbuktu
If you don’t like what you
See well then fuck you
Since 13 this is the deed we been stuck to
Ayo Matt what the fuck you been up to?
Marrying rich broads with no pre-nuptial
Betting with smart spenders the
Whole team’s up to
Begging the bartender for whole free cup full
Being subtle
The more crews confused the better
Yo fuck if you and you can’t
Put two and two together
The foolish said the new ish is too clever
When the gang came through with
A ghoulish new endeavor
For even when it’s basic
Cats is quick to bend the facts
Like calling E a racist
Yo Matt most of my friends are black
I know this chick kid
And most of her friends are stacked
All equipped with large backs
And tremendous racks
Pass a hat or I might catch the clap
Ayo, either that or I might hatch a Matt Jr
Not the crooner type that you’re trackin
Then come through the stool with
The right batch of rap
Ayo EP what the fuck you been up to?
Spittin rhymes from the OC to Timbuktu
If you don’t like what you
See well then fuck you
Since 13 this is the deed we been stuck to
Ayo Matt what the fuck you been up to?
Just spittin rhymes from the OC to Timbuktu
If you don’t like what you
See well then fuck you
Since 13 this is the deed we been stuck to
Ayo EP what the fuck you been up to?
Sniffin lines off a hoes knee and shin muscle
A thin brussel for lunch
Hunching then keeled over a real ogre
Hung and sung got peeled shoulder
Feels vulgar grab the lever of mass weapons
The last lesson
Stab and sever your Vas Deferens
From Kim Jong Il Ahmadinejad
To him some still have to get a job
Men that bend the odds
The duo found a loophole
The two who lost a scoop while
Suckin Yoo-Hoo out a soup bowl
Manute Bol, swanky lanky and long limbed
A cute troll whose hanky panky is long lived
That’s if a second is your cup of tea
Cause what I reckon when
I beckon it’s uncomfortably
Somewhat comforting Ironic ain’t it
Psychotic vagrant, cause my logic’s ancient