Представляем точный текст композиции "Lip Flappin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Danny! . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lip Flappin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Danny! передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Danny! - "Lip Flappin"
Lyrics to Lip Flappin : [Verse 1] Another day, I think Ill take the pony for a spin Do or die, I got +The Bluest Eye+ like Toni Morrison Get it...Toni Morrison' Attack the clones, Im back to bonin bony whores again Used to beat my meat, I guess I got bologna fore-uh-skin (Ewwwwww) Hey girl you feelin lonely' Pour the gin We gonna get you rocky, but this dick is only for your friend So choose your poison, either Beef-A-Roni or a tin Can full of hors douevres, served on phony porcelain They forcin my hand... "Danny, you aint right" I beat the Blue Man Group in a blue paint fight Im your favorite rappers rapper Rap depraved me, made me Wrap my fingers round your sisters throat Impatience made me snap her Neck; man Im bout to cash this check I had respect a couple years ago Im fearless, phone my dad collect My crew' Thicker than Steinbeck novels We visit Milan, and do the Heimlech on models [Chorus x 2] "Theres so many people who can talk and talk and talk and just say Nothing, or nearly nothing" [Verse 2] Everbody talkin pistols, gats; its boring Ill flip a new topic for you: rabbit abortions (Ewwwwww) Im a fetuss nightmare No one can save em, even if Jesus was right there (beat stops) Danny!: Yo yo yo, stop the beat, hol up hol up hol up Engineer: Yo, why you stoppin son, whats good' You was doin aiight! Danny!: Dog, DOG...Im not making any sense, like, whatsoever... this shit has NO topic at all -- Engineer: Man, are you crazy nigga' This joint is hot flames son, yo this is real hip-hop...this is real hip-hop, yo your joint is hot flames son. Yo keep recording, we still recording right now (beat continues) [Verse 2] The pie-jacker, I jack pies for money You niggaz is sweet, mustve got baptized in honey Rockin skirts like that bagpipe country Speakin of pipes, Danny lays more pipe than a Plumber on a summer afternoon When Im in the tabernacle I can make the daughter of the pastor swoon Watchin cartoons...my alter ego is a Raccoon with a pair of shades, I call him Master Poon Hey Master Poon, whatchu doin today' "Well I was gonna do a track with you But you went away!" Hey -- what more can I say' I cant help it that these rappin cats is borderline gay "You mean to tell me that cats can rap too'" Never mind Master Poon, its time for a nap soon If I aint the dopest on the mic then Im the closest Pneumonultramicroscopicsiliconiosis (...just a random big word, yknowwhatImsayin so I can sound smart!) [Chorus x 2] [Verse 3] The streets is in a panic Police need to increase the peace Even though priests and obese people are Destined for heaven even when they get beaten Ill invite your grandfather out to Dennys and eat him Mind of a psycho Rhyme with my eyes closed No piece of paper, a freak of nature with nine toes I know you nerd rappers gon love this I just spit a whole song and I didnt say shit I know you backpackers gon love this I just spit a whole song and I didnt say shit I know the underground gon love this I just spit a whole song and I didnt say shit [Chorus x 1] [ Lip Flappin Lyrics ]
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