Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It's Funny , by - EterniaSong from the album At Last, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
It's Funny |
| «It's funny how» — Lauryn Hill |
| «Rappers talk about how much they flip» — Da Bush Babees |
| «I really don’t care» — Fat Joe |
| «Whatever type of shit» — Black Moon |
| Hey yo, figured this chick ridiculous a long time ago |
| The antidote to wack rappers like a Reef quote |
| Underfunded, well-groomed so fuck it |
| Threw a «motherfuckin» in there so y’all ignorant one’s love it |
| But I |
| Speed it up for all the duly rap Kool G Rap lovin' cats |
| Imagine that, I could snap your neck back |
| Viciousness rip your head off like liquorice |
| You could come one come all, it’s still effortless |
| I had a lot to prove and now I don’t get up to throat |
| Choke on your own shit, you weaker than your own clique |
| So step to it, I could break you down like a therapist do it |
| You insecure, stupid |
| So say what you want or write your problems in a bottle |
| Throw em in the ocean like a corny Danielle Steel novel |
| Cause ain’t nobody see you, I’m above sea level |
| I am an island that y’all cling to |
| Rap, could have left that shit alone but that’s too easy |
| I see the way you eying me, taking me for a cheesy type |
| Chicken don’t confuse me with your woman |
| Who play with many balls like a baseball mitten |
| Unforgiven that’s a lesson you could learn the hard way |
| Like being sent to prison wrongly convicted of child rape |
| I hurt you, woman or man it’s not personal |
| Learn the girl that birthed you, find her and reverse you, bye bye |
| «It's funny how» — Lauryn Hill |
| «Rappers talk about how much they flip» — Da Bush Babees |
| «I really don’t care» — Fat Joe |
| «It's whatever type shit» — Black Moon |
| Rap messiah rapid fire at you tired-ass liars |
| Mastermind crack writer that inspires that biter |
| Don’t want to sound like me, the underground OG |
| That’ll go in the booth drunk from guzzling down OE |
| And paint the soberest picture for the world to see |
| Only thing on earth that’s nicer than my girl is me |
| I know that I’m cocky dude but how could I not be rude? |
| I can’t begin to try to count all the artists I probably chewed |
| And the broads y’all stress man I done had mommy nude |
| And I was butt-ass myself so we mashed like goppy goo |
| And the rest is a given, nah fuck that I’m a tell you |
| Man her neck was in rhythm then we sexed in the kitchen |
| Trying to tell you that’s what you get when you’re fresh with your spittin' |
| So in New York or not I’m still next to a pigeon |
| Hip hop fans better form a rescue division (why?) |
| Cause anybody gets down on my journey to the ground |
| «It's funny how» — Lauryn Hill |
| «Rappers talk about how much they flip» — Da Bush Babees |
| «I really don’t care» — Fat Joe |
| «It's whatever type shit» — Black Moon |
| Your bitch ain’t as nice as me cause I ain’t a bitch |
| I’m that grown woman that bitches aspire to be |
| Their cats try to see on the low |
| They tell their chicks they’re going to check a show |
| But it’s me that they’re checking for |
| Then they tell me that they don’t want their wife |
| They want a life with a rapper chick |
| Grass is green and shit, that’s why I’m celibate |
| Fought for the hell of it, I get bored I dip out |
| Your boyfriend text me when he get bored of you, you flip out |
| And act like you know but you ain’t got shit on me |
| I roll with one army that’s me, you can’t harm me |
| Or what I live for: God, music, and family |
| All three out of reach bitch, please understand me |
| I’m Untouchable so don’t be Sean Connery |
| My pops was a gangster, mother is God’s property (true story) |
| That makes me something sort of special like an odyssey |
| What you think you got you don’t got on me |