A Dead Mouse
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โฑ๏ธ 3:56 duration
๐ ID: 775723
๐ Lyrics
"Even then I had the uneasy feeling
It wasn't young Viktor Vaughn who would need my protection"
Motherfuckers, that's why I ain't playin' with their ass, that's what's gon' happen to them ****
Motherfuckers done fucked up, man
Ain't it some shit like that?
Yo, I'm only rhyming where the drums is at
Y'all **** think y'all slick with that bullshit, bump that
Y'all pay V for flowing to the beat
Not for what he know that got hos hoing in the streets
That's for him to know and for they to never find out
About the kidnap, blindfold and the blind mouse
The coroner report say he simply signed out
Oh, and I know, y'all wanna see a wino? Bring the wine out
Cat with a dead mouse is how he catch a phrase, and pause plays with it
Kill it, and eat off it for days, get it
Whoever ain't get it ain't supposed to
For standing still close to, bandits will ghost you
No shoot, Sherlock, I don't know how they do on your block
Out here we rock on to the sure shot
Shit still ain't stop, keep it on 'til your peeps is gone
V be on the creep, no matter what you keep it on
CD, debahh- oh-
Aw-, y'all motherfuckers
Playin'
Motherfu-
V, he catch the beat too ridiculously
People think he study levitation's true mystery
Had a pal named Ed Leedskalnin until he got him for his Sweet 16
He said Ed be Wilin', rumor has it things got violent
He clobbered him and broke the fuck out, but he ain't try to rob him
I told her don't tell your man, that's the trouble with these chicks
Next experiment, 12 strands from double helix
No, I haven't seen Kes, Neelix
"Oh, yeah? Just you stay away from her with those lyrics"
Please, ain't nobody fuckin' after her
I'm out of here as soon as I fix the flux capacitor
And oh, and speak to V in a proper manner
Before he stabs you and put out all types of propaganda
Stop the slander, chop the hand of a thief
And cut the mouth off of whoever come out their teeth
V sell time to an inmate
And then tell him a rhyme for the hell of it to demonstrate
They know who's the renown beat critic
And do a street lyric like, "That's a neat trick!"
Off on a tangent, they ain't got a cent
Supposed to went to management, and spent it getting bent
Sparky, I had enough of your malarkey
For one, don't mark me and who you calling Darkie?
I had to take the **** car key!
Go!
It wasn't young Viktor Vaughn who would need my protection"
Motherfuckers, that's why I ain't playin' with their ass, that's what's gon' happen to them ****
Motherfuckers done fucked up, man
Ain't it some shit like that?
Yo, I'm only rhyming where the drums is at
Y'all **** think y'all slick with that bullshit, bump that
Y'all pay V for flowing to the beat
Not for what he know that got hos hoing in the streets
That's for him to know and for they to never find out
About the kidnap, blindfold and the blind mouse
The coroner report say he simply signed out
Oh, and I know, y'all wanna see a wino? Bring the wine out
Cat with a dead mouse is how he catch a phrase, and pause plays with it
Kill it, and eat off it for days, get it
Whoever ain't get it ain't supposed to
For standing still close to, bandits will ghost you
No shoot, Sherlock, I don't know how they do on your block
Out here we rock on to the sure shot
Shit still ain't stop, keep it on 'til your peeps is gone
V be on the creep, no matter what you keep it on
CD, debahh- oh-
Aw-, y'all motherfuckers
Playin'
Motherfu-
V, he catch the beat too ridiculously
People think he study levitation's true mystery
Had a pal named Ed Leedskalnin until he got him for his Sweet 16
He said Ed be Wilin', rumor has it things got violent
He clobbered him and broke the fuck out, but he ain't try to rob him
I told her don't tell your man, that's the trouble with these chicks
Next experiment, 12 strands from double helix
No, I haven't seen Kes, Neelix
"Oh, yeah? Just you stay away from her with those lyrics"
Please, ain't nobody fuckin' after her
I'm out of here as soon as I fix the flux capacitor
And oh, and speak to V in a proper manner
Before he stabs you and put out all types of propaganda
Stop the slander, chop the hand of a thief
And cut the mouth off of whoever come out their teeth
V sell time to an inmate
And then tell him a rhyme for the hell of it to demonstrate
They know who's the renown beat critic
And do a street lyric like, "That's a neat trick!"
Off on a tangent, they ain't got a cent
Supposed to went to management, and spent it getting bent
Sparky, I had enough of your malarkey
For one, don't mark me and who you calling Darkie?
I had to take the **** car key!
Go!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.03]"Even then I had the uneasy feeling
[00:02.48]It wasn't young Viktor Vaughn who would need my protection"
[00:13.17]Motherfuckers, that's why I ain't playin' with their ass, that's what's gon' happen to them ****
[00:23.43]Motherfuckers done fucked up, man
[00:28.98]Ain't it some shit like that?
[00:41.42]Yo, I'm only rhyming where the drums is at
[00:43.86]Y'all **** think y'all slick with that bullshit, bump that
[00:46.40]Y'all pay V for flowing to the beat
[00:48.97]Not for what he know that got hos hoing in the streets
[00:51.53]That's for him to know and for they to never find out
[00:54.26]About the kidnap, blindfold and the blind mouse
[00:56.86]The coroner report say he simply signed out
[00:59.11]Oh, and I know, y'all wanna see a wino? Bring the wine out
[01:01.89]Cat with a dead mouse is how he catch a phrase, and pause plays with it
[01:05.23]Kill it, and eat off it for days, get it
[01:07.52]Whoever ain't get it ain't supposed to
[01:09.67]For standing still close to, bandits will ghost you
[01:12.12]No shoot, Sherlock, I don't know how they do on your block
[01:15.34]Out here we rock on to the sure shot
[01:17.44]Shit still ain't stop, keep it on 'til your peeps is gone
[01:20.03]V be on the creep, no matter what you keep it on
[01:22.49]CD, debahh- oh-
[01:24.19]Aw-, y'all motherfuckers
[01:31.99]Playin'
[01:42.57]Motherfu-
[01:43.27]V, he catch the beat too ridiculously
[01:45.53]People think he study levitation's true mystery
[01:48.44]Had a pal named Ed Leedskalnin until he got him for his Sweet 16
[01:51.94]He said Ed be Wilin', rumor has it things got violent
[01:55.32]He clobbered him and broke the fuck out, but he ain't try to rob him
[01:58.57]I told her don't tell your man, that's the trouble with these chicks
[02:01.58]Next experiment, 12 strands from double helix
[02:04.10]No, I haven't seen Kes, Neelix
[02:06.44]"Oh, yeah? Just you stay away from her with those lyrics"
[02:09.41]Please, ain't nobody fuckin' after her
[02:11.47]I'm out of here as soon as I fix the flux capacitor
[02:14.16]And oh, and speak to V in a proper manner
[02:16.78]Before he stabs you and put out all types of propaganda
[02:19.18]Stop the slander, chop the hand of a thief
[02:21.63]And cut the mouth off of whoever come out their teeth
[02:24.30]V sell time to an inmate
[02:26.93]And then tell him a rhyme for the hell of it to demonstrate
[02:29.90]They know who's the renown beat critic
[02:32.02]And do a street lyric like, "That's a neat trick!"
[02:34.63]Off on a tangent, they ain't got a cent
[02:37.04]Supposed to went to management, and spent it getting bent
[02:39.94]Sparky, I had enough of your malarkey
[02:42.31]For one, don't mark me and who you calling Darkie?
[02:45.37]I had to take the **** car key!
[02:47.49]Go!
[02:49.66]
[00:02.48]It wasn't young Viktor Vaughn who would need my protection"
[00:13.17]Motherfuckers, that's why I ain't playin' with their ass, that's what's gon' happen to them ****
[00:23.43]Motherfuckers done fucked up, man
[00:28.98]Ain't it some shit like that?
[00:41.42]Yo, I'm only rhyming where the drums is at
[00:43.86]Y'all **** think y'all slick with that bullshit, bump that
[00:46.40]Y'all pay V for flowing to the beat
[00:48.97]Not for what he know that got hos hoing in the streets
[00:51.53]That's for him to know and for they to never find out
[00:54.26]About the kidnap, blindfold and the blind mouse
[00:56.86]The coroner report say he simply signed out
[00:59.11]Oh, and I know, y'all wanna see a wino? Bring the wine out
[01:01.89]Cat with a dead mouse is how he catch a phrase, and pause plays with it
[01:05.23]Kill it, and eat off it for days, get it
[01:07.52]Whoever ain't get it ain't supposed to
[01:09.67]For standing still close to, bandits will ghost you
[01:12.12]No shoot, Sherlock, I don't know how they do on your block
[01:15.34]Out here we rock on to the sure shot
[01:17.44]Shit still ain't stop, keep it on 'til your peeps is gone
[01:20.03]V be on the creep, no matter what you keep it on
[01:22.49]CD, debahh- oh-
[01:24.19]Aw-, y'all motherfuckers
[01:31.99]Playin'
[01:42.57]Motherfu-
[01:43.27]V, he catch the beat too ridiculously
[01:45.53]People think he study levitation's true mystery
[01:48.44]Had a pal named Ed Leedskalnin until he got him for his Sweet 16
[01:51.94]He said Ed be Wilin', rumor has it things got violent
[01:55.32]He clobbered him and broke the fuck out, but he ain't try to rob him
[01:58.57]I told her don't tell your man, that's the trouble with these chicks
[02:01.58]Next experiment, 12 strands from double helix
[02:04.10]No, I haven't seen Kes, Neelix
[02:06.44]"Oh, yeah? Just you stay away from her with those lyrics"
[02:09.41]Please, ain't nobody fuckin' after her
[02:11.47]I'm out of here as soon as I fix the flux capacitor
[02:14.16]And oh, and speak to V in a proper manner
[02:16.78]Before he stabs you and put out all types of propaganda
[02:19.18]Stop the slander, chop the hand of a thief
[02:21.63]And cut the mouth off of whoever come out their teeth
[02:24.30]V sell time to an inmate
[02:26.93]And then tell him a rhyme for the hell of it to demonstrate
[02:29.90]They know who's the renown beat critic
[02:32.02]And do a street lyric like, "That's a neat trick!"
[02:34.63]Off on a tangent, they ain't got a cent
[02:37.04]Supposed to went to management, and spent it getting bent
[02:39.94]Sparky, I had enough of your malarkey
[02:42.31]For one, don't mark me and who you calling Darkie?
[02:45.37]I had to take the **** car key!
[02:47.49]Go!
[02:49.66]