Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oh, the Horror, artist - Homeboy Sandman. Date of issue: 22.04.2013
Song language: English
Oh, the Horror |
| I ain’t got a rap sheet |
| Just cause I rap, sheeeiit… |
| I rap peace |
| But peeps first assume when we meet I’m a athlete |
| When I answer back that I rap then they ask me |
| Where my fitted cap be? |
| When I was pumping crack, how come the cops couldn’t catch me? |
| When I was busting caps over cash, were there casualties? |
| I reply, «Um, not exactly,» |
| Followed by, «actually…» |
| ¡Que horror! |
| Están pensando soy un animal |
| Don’t come to be bout buying bud |
| Just cause I rhyme, bruh |
| Or if I’m blood? |
| Or if I’m crip? |
| Wondering which one’s my clique |
| Just cause I spit |
| I wish you wouldn’t assume I was a goon |
| Cause of my rap tunes |
| Or that I pack tools |
| Or that I act fool |
| Or that I left school |
| Or that my section’s a cesspool |
| And I hate homosexuals… |
| Don’t think that I’mma act rude |
| Just cause I rap, dude |
| That’d be a snafu |
| Really I be baffled |
| Cats think that I’m a buffoon |
| Or gon' act like a baboon |
| It puts me in a bad mood |
| Sponsors nervous like, «Yo, what is Sand doin'?» |
| Like I’m a snake or something |
| Slide out down the side of a sand dune |
| I’m sad, I’m saddled, status of Sambo |
| 'til I give 'em a sample |