Blam! Lyrics

Old school Twiztid found in the rubble of Earth's remainsYou don't know how we do things shut the dog fuckin' say shit.I'm gonna get fuckin fresh, I'm gonna crack this fuckin' kid in the skullListen here motherfucker you don't know how we do thingsShut the fuck up, look some motherfuckers don't play that shitI'm one of those motherfuckers don't fuck with meI'm warnin' you, what the?? Don't fuck with me you cock sucker[Jamie Maddrox]I transcend and continue to bring rhymesRappers a dime a dozen like the card trading timesThis is the shit I'm not the ordinary cracker hollerin'Step back Jack, to conive a two fistBlam to your chin Blam! to your soulNow tell me who the player with the biggest ballsRhymes hittin' like planet Rio, press ski like a mosquitoTough like scarface so call me Al PacinoWishing my skito to meet the BeatlesEatin' some fritos a cool cat daddy like Chester CheetoChantin' like the santa domingoLoc's mortuary, livin' close to the cemeteryMet a girl named Carrie, she told me she loved me, kinda scaryLike Chuck Berry with straight funky guitarsSwoopin' on brothers like we were ball bettersSee, caps get peeled, raps get keiled and dealt12 bitches keep runnin' turntables with feltNow give a little bust chip that's enoughCause I represent a style that we tough enoughLike a tonka truck because I take abuse and keep goin'Survival of the fittest, corse rule for the strongDown the by the bay not the biso, but I drink CiscoWhen I go to Honna's I order me a friscoCombo meal, $2.95 oh what a dealWould you like that super sized for extra 5 cents? For realOk go 'head, just don't go haukin' on my breadCan I substitute my drink with a milk shake instead?Yes sir, your total comes to 14.88Who am I tryin' to feed Michigan State can I relate?(CHORUS)(2x)Blam! is very very difficult to fuck withBlam is blam is comin' from motownBlam! is very very difficult to fuck withYou don't wanna fuck with meClap on clap off like the clapper, I'm such a hot stepperDrinkin' some Dr. Pepper with my nigga Jed on the recordMicrophone check 1,21,2 Now tell me mothefucker what you came to doI came to bring the skills and try to pay the phone billsI saw Jack and Jill doin' the nasty at the top of the hillComic books and bitches is the shit I didI don't wanna grow up 'cause I'm a Toys R Us kidI get lost in space, like real Robinson dangerCallin' the dragons off cause I'm a mighty morphin' power rangerHangin' on the ceilin' with karate kicksOD and O Sugar with their picks and sticksAnd big ol' fat glass of grape kool-aidChillin' with senior citizens enjoyin the shadeStayin' paid countin' the whole round of cashGettin' on the scene like jumpin' jack flash and crashPepper I chew it made me sneezeAlways itchin' my balls like I got some type a fleas so baby pleaseWhat you sees, is what you getA goofball with long hair growin' round like a chia petWe just met and you know I'm a come across when I enforceReady on the day as I see all the other time lostEnforce on the lyricist 'cause I'm the fastPuttin' up my titles and watch until your career crash(CHORUS)Hickory dickory dock, tell them fools they better stay off my cock'Cause I pose with a bag of lunatics down the blockBag a lions, big giants house of krayzees runnin' shitFor the 9-6 and then someRepresentin' mad skills, pay the billsGot they back plus the ends on the dub sackNow tell man, who got the ill rhymesGot your toes tappin' like Gregory HinesRunnin' shit like a marathon, I'm stronger than tephlonAnd use my liquid thunder to get my trick onWell I'm slangin' faster than the average nig got itI start to intrude when I'm rude disrespect me and I'll snatch your wigNick Nick patty wack, my name is Mr. BonesSlam Dunkin' lyrics like the man Eddie JonesYou better give it up for the original individualIn the skies so open your eyes surpriseI fade 'em all like JamalI'm standin' tall with my back to the wallA bad brother like Lou RawlsI'll foldya, I thought I told ya gun in the holsterI thought patterns left behind in the rhymes, cause I'm olderBang, thang, wang, this ain't no play, gettin' paidGoin' on and paintin' chicks wait, cannot relate(CHORUS)(Repeat till end)