Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Oughta Know, artist - Das Racist. Album song Shut Up, Dude, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.03.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Greedhead
Song language: English
You Oughta Know |
You should never argue wıth a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mind |
You oughta know by now (you oughta know by) you can pay |
You should never argue wıth a crazy mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi |
Is that all you get for your money? |
You should never argue with a |
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na you oughta know by now |
You should never argue with a crazy ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma |
You oughta knowwwww-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da |
You na never argue with a crazy na-na-na-na-na-na |
You oughta know by now |
You should never argue widdo doo-doo-da-da-da-da |
Okay! |
Okay! |
Sick of arguing with white dudes on the internet |
When I’m gassed on my own black pass, like how a wigger get |
I like to slow it down with a marijuana cigarette |
Occasionally with powders in it |
Yes talcum fresh |
Yeah good hair |
You could say I’m Malcolm-esque |
Like the tresses like the dresses flowy and sexy |
Spin-off, blow up, Joanie and Chechny |
Yeah I rocked him to his Georgia Dome |
Caucasian wars cream topical like cortisone |
Leave a message on my phone |
I’m only sort of home |
The rest of me is in sort of in the zone where the Dodos roam |
They’re all up on the tube no protozome |
Hacksaw, slack-jawed, like they short a chromosome |
Leave your boy alone like Michael Latoya Holmes |
A rich interior world’s a joy to own, cause |
I get around like a vinyl |
All sales final, Lionel Richie |
I’m so gangsta, prissy |
Chicks don’t wanna fuck with me |
Yet me people seem to let me |
Get away with wildin' like I won an Emmy |
Grammy, Tony, Oscar, rasta impostors |
Mangos, Trinidad attorneys |
Burning S.N.S. |
Herning, learning cultures |
Culture vultures' sculptures, nature nurture |
Public freak-outs, if you got a problem, find me, speak out, speak out |
Dead in the middle of little Idli, Sambar, Dosa |
Told ya, find me blowing dolga ___? |
No more smoking doja |
You should know now |
Know how I do what I do |
I drink, I think, I chew two blues, one pink |