Lyrics Sucker - Farm Fresh, McEnroe, Pip Skid

Sucker

Sucker
That’s my sister you’re hittin' on
This ain’t gon' be no kitten you’re written on
Whatever you sitting on, it’s so useless
You’re best to have a gun in the truck, I’ll leave you toothless
Sucker
Yeah I’m late with the funds
But I ain’t have a window for sixteen months
For once fix something
How 'bout the oven?
You too busy counting rent money and scumming
Sucker
You’re shitty like poo stains
An escalators like a highway, hit shit of two lanes
So if you don’t walk then let people pass
Either stand to the right or move your fat ass
Sucker
Why you all up in her face?
Your hands ain’t a belt, keep 'em off of her waist
Personal space you shouldn’t have to protect
That woman is a person, show some fucking respect
Sucker
I hope you die and shit
but you’re a lying prick
The line is thick between your kind and mine
You use new bottles but I know it’s the same wine
Suckers
What’s wrong with your heads?
White people wearing natural wigs and dreads
Might as well just use black face like Ted Danson
Have a minstrel drum circle with fire, dancin'
Sucker
Sucker
I caught you looking at me
You got something to say, why don’t you make it snappy
And if you want me to play then make your cash exactly
You want me outta the way, then I can make you happy
Sucker
The hippy thing is played out
Woodstock was the 60's so maybe let it fade out
The baby boomers blew up and threw out the flowers
For Beamers and Mercedes and started taking showers
Sucker
You blew another damn election
Could of voted but you focused on your stamp collection
Should’ve known that you don’t care about the consequences
You’re a quota are you ever gonna learn your lessons?
Sucker
You bitch about the industry
Then you switch, start sleeping with the enemy
All the same, really doesn’t make a dif' to me
Who is to blame when your record sell pitifully
Sucker
You think you do your fans a favor
With your short set definite lack the flavor
With the wack start, audience waits forever
Homie you lack heart, back to see you never
Suckers
You fucking up a hockey season
Stuck for the bread but I guess it’s not a shocking reason
It’s the game, not the politics that got me fiendin'
Anyway, for an athlete to not be greedy…
Sucker
You’re abusing your authority
Not your choosing, a life of uniformity
Misusing your role and those in poverty
Just losing the focus of the economy
Sucker
The folk fest is next week
This is hip hop where heads don’t get sweet
Show and prove or it’s on to the next freak
Know the rules so your best bet is to not speak
Sucker
«Everybody listen up I got something to say
About all these suckers trying to stand in my way»