Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gib6erish, artist - Eazy Mac.
Date of issue: 03.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gib6erish |
Radical, always high on Adderall |
Chop you up like a cantaloupe |
Put you in a cabbage roll, put you in a casserole |
Put you in a catapult, shoot you like a cannon ball |
Um, I gotta gram of the baddest rolled |
Gettin' brain from a whore’s face, call it saddle dome |
Lit the flame to the propane 'kay Stanton go! |
Grab your camera phones |
You’ll need the evidence, evident that I’m better than |
Any and all of you veterans, look at the game I’m steppin' in |
Look at just what the weapon is, pen mixed with the mescaline |
Then mixed with adrenaline, then mixed with perfectionist |
Excellent, yes it is |
I’m the fuckin' best at this |
Time to shine the light on me, Thomas Edison |
Bring me all the sedatives, that way I can settle in |
That way I can dumb it down, teach you common etiquette |
Of Canadians, I’ll leave it to fuckin beavers |
To pass me the fuckin' heaters, start bustin' at Justin Bieber |
Take Selena, out the back of the theater |
To the back of my van, lay her down by the speakers |
Grab the packet of bath salts, bad thoughts (Eat her) |
Just wanted to have a dance off, that’s all (Eat her) |
Just wanted to take her pants off, that’s all (Eat her) |
I can’t stop, or grasp thoughts, that’s not (Eat her, eat her, eat her) |
Giber, Giber, Giber-Giber-Giber, Giber-Giber-Giber |
Little chestnut, minorities are messed up |
Disorderly misconduct drinking 100 proof 'n Fresca |
Horribly retarded, stealing garbage, fruits and vegeta- |
Bles, they asking me, «Eazy, what’d you do to Ke$ha?» |
I cut up her human body with all the Illuminati |
Set off 2 tsunamis, and prolly got Rhianna to call me |
We did Pilates, I ate her punie like tuna-mahi |
Bought a blue Bugatti to drive it off the side of a valley |
This ra-rap game is to ridiculous |
Gibberish 6 spit sick like its syphilis |
And if it is-n't what you thought, what you think it is? |
Lick my dick, dick, dick, balls then my dick again |
I’m fuckin' crazy rollin' round Miss Daisy |
Underground making the earth shake, that’s why they hate it |
Tracy, tell me did you keep the baby? |
Or did you flush it down the toilet with the other 80 |
(I'm back) Better than ever |
Inventin' these letters, hip-hop heads heads’ll get severed |
Right down the center, sendin' y’all to the medical center |
Hope you livin' elegant Heather, she was wet when I met her |
But she was dry when I left her, surprised I depressed her |
She ran through 50 guys, exercise to her gender |
The numbers don’t lie, you can hide or pretend |
But to get her off the pipe she needs 5 interventions |
Ah! |
Your brain is melting |
(Melting, melting, melting) |
Say what you want but it ain’t the same without me |
I say it proudly, lead by example |
Shitting on my city they take me for an asshole |
Ah, you wack rappers are back at it, I laugh at it |
Bad habits, you rap average |
Only spit a verse a track, What yuh asthmatic? |
On the dicks of all these rappers, What you can’t stack it? |
You can’t have it, nah you can’t have it |
You backpackin' trash rappers, nah you can’t have it |
Coulda woulda shoulda if Eazy Mac hadn’t happened |
But gotta wipe my ass now, so please pass the napkins |
I ain’t braggin' |
Speakin' my language |
Translation (Translation) |
Something (Something) |
So-so-so-som-so-something |
So when you, hear of this dream, it’s a pyramid scheme |
I’m on top and all you mothafucka’s below me |
Fake beef, yeah all you mothafuckas Bologna |
Listen! |
Something |
If (if) |
I (I) |
Don’t (Don't) |
Do that (Do that) |
I might (I might) |
Get molested, by this little Leprechaun |
That’s starin' at me in the corner |
Um um, little confused (Fused) |
Um um, little confused (Fused) |
Bring it- bring it back |
From the top |
You know what it is |
Gibberish six |
Listen! |
(Listen!) |
Wait (Wait) |
I don’t know what’s happening |
Giber, Giber, Giber-Giber-Giber, Giber-Giber-Giber |