Knock Monsterr, LNC,, ​docter rorp - HAHAHA! lyrics

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, got the green on me like camo
Mysterious creature, Discovery Channel
Now they want me back like Kazooie and Banjo
Yo, Tony Fantano, where’s my yellow flannel?
Yo man’s don’t know how to get out my hair
This shit ain’t funny like an ozone layer
Over there, see some gamer bros
Think they hot shit, whoa
If you gon’ disrespect my folk
Come up with more than two jokes (Ugh)
Yuh, throwin’ hands like Kreuger
Got clout on my name
Minecraft on my computer
Pull up with a toy sword
Coming with the crew
And we 'bout to storm the
Shit out of Clown HQ-Q
I will not tolerate this level of buffoonery
Hop up in society like none of
That shit new to me
'Bout to blow up like Komaeda, hon
Knock Monsterr
You know I’d never lie to ya son

Haters approachin'
Strike 'em down like pro bowlin'
Beef with LNC and get your nose broken
I'm hopin' y'all know that I'm
Breakin' the mold in
Cause the Monsterr's finally chosen a
Pro to flow with no discipline
Bouncin' like a kid off his Ritalin
Ditched the Twitter shit
Now it's the high life I'm livin' in
Don't rap much
But hand me a mic and I'm roarin'
Poison everyone below me like
I was Agent Orange i’ll set the bar
You’re listening to a future legend
I’ll get shot in my car
Or die at twenty seven when I’m deceased
You know the focus’ll be on me
And the whole fuckin' world
Will be bumpin’ LNC

Aye, first thing in the morning y’all
Are tryna come for me
Like, bitch, leave me alone
I’m tryna eat my granola
I’ma peace out to another dimension
Pack my wallet, jacket, sunglasses
And my Motorola
Like Yoda, talk all wack you do
Forget about rockin’ the boat
I just smashed a canoe brand new style
Make some noise like a cymbal
I got hella bars, you ain’t even got a signal
Aye, this is my craft, macaroni
Aye, playin' Minecraft with the homies
KM, I got my crew, you got cronies
Oh, you’re tryna flex boy? You’re a phony
Hahaha, you make me laugh, that’s the truth
Nah nah nah, I got a temper like a goose
If you got brain cells then
You’ll vibe with this shit
With Knock, Big rorp, LNC, and Icy Griff

You tripped down the stairs
You might as well panic
Hating on litter, I just can't stand it
Your ideas suck, you might as well can it
But recycle that can, protect the planet
The Earth is on fire
You sleepin', you tired
The skills we've acquired
Still spit on your choir
We made it on orange
So why switch to the green?
Icy with Knock, yeah we mean
(Icy with Knock, yeah we mean)

RORP
Woke up, nine AM, stepped into the kitchen
Got my spoon out, in the soup
That shit be dippin'
Tired of eggs and waffles
Sippin' soup off the spoon
That shit unlawful tomato, chicken noodle
Beef stew with strudel
Hoes be mad, bitches callin' me a loser
Cereal ass motherfuckers acting clueless
Pea soup, shit tastes like my music
Motherfuckin' ass pubic (Bitch)