Prof - Roughneck lyrics

[Prof - Roughneck lyrics]

So when I shoot, you'll die!

Yeah, yeah, how's that? Fuck it
Huh, hey what the fuck do we have here?
Let's all do it for this one, huh
Yeah, yeah

Welcome to the roughneck, I'm King Gampo
Y'all misbehave
I tell you everything that I know
Bust your fuckin' kneecap, know I'm top ten
First I fuck a model
Then I fucked her friend
Motherfucker, who do you think that I am?
He be like caucasian
So many women in your top ten
Open them legs and I fall face in, Splash
Balderdash
And did you think that you coulda stayed in?
They all be like, Please pay him
Let me think about it! No
You can't convince me to go
I'm the king of where I am
You sit back and watch me grow
How the fuck did you think that this gon' go
Independent legend already your young goes:

We go dum, dum the north side go dum, dum
The south side go dum, dum
Welcome to the roughneck, Whyee-Oh!

Bitch, I'm in the streets
Ballin' like a Republican
Last I wet the bed, bitch
You know I'm going dumb again
Hey what it take for you to
See that I'm a goblin?
Ain't nobody fuckin' with the kid
He's a problem
Hold up, whatcha know about dude right there
People sayin' that he talkin'
About the crew
Better believe that he's in the wrong spot
Better get his own rock
Then I drop him in the zoo
Whatta do, whatta do, whatta do
Man I think I'm about to get this dude
I'm live-o in a five oh show
Shit I'm in trouble buck, I get retarded
I'm actin' like a toddler
First I got my head right
Then I started robbin' them
I'm a brute, I'm a muhfuckin' dinosaur
I'm a bull, you're a doll in a china store

We go dum, dum the north side go dum, dum
The south side go dum, dum
Welcome to the roughneck, Whyee-Oh!

Ahem breath smellin' like cunt
Ya coulda sworn I been
Gone fishin' all month
Everybody think they hard and
It's cold as shit i'm at the rail station
Drinkin' like fuckin' fish
Shots in the crew
And we movin' like a trolley does
Prolly 'cause all of us mobbin'
A kinda lot of us
Cypher heavy as a bull fight
Kaiser is the matador
Knock 'em out, kiss 'em good night
What the fuck you want up on your tomb stone?
Like I need another place for me
To try to poop on
Everybody scemin' bout illegal cut checks
Ya got yourself got what?
You got a roughneck

We go dum, dum the north side go dum, dum
The south side go dum, dum
Welcome to the roughneck, Whyee-Oh!

A-a-a-hhhh, ffffuck! Yeah
Eh man, how do I keep on getting better, man?
Ain't' that shit no fair?
All you new cats just getting up on me forgot
I been doing this for over a decade
I got the midwest man, this shit is mine
Prof, aka Kaiser Von Powderhorn
Aka King Gampo fuck with me

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