Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Alladatshit, artist - Kidz In The Hall. Album song The in Crowd, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.04.2008
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Mr. Alladatshit |
It’s so beautiful, it’s so lovely, it’s so gutterant, it’s so ugly |
Love me or hate me, ya’ll can’t break me cause ya’ll ain’t make me |
Some how, you can turn nothing into something though |
I’m so cool man |
Flyer than giraffe pussy |
School boy fresh back with Mr Light Saber |
Cook food for thought, these fruits of the labor |
Off my high horse. |
Pop up like screen savers |
Fresh off the plane, from broad, high haters |
Raisin the bar, I don’t need a spot |
Fuck a cosign, you can see him hot |
Nigga Honor me |
Purple heart rhyme veteran this is special auto shit |
Turn hoes on like late night letterman |
Top of the line, nigga state of the art |
This is high straight world wide |
My style 740 7 lear jet fly |
Ya’ll read swagger for dummies |
My aura naturally disiminates from me |
Underground Pimp C, Bun B in a Polo Rugby |
Raps child play and I feel like, chuck you |
And don’t it sound so lovely? |
How high? |
So high I ain’t never coming down, how fly? |
So fly I reside in the |
clouds. |
How sick? |
So sick that they on my dick. |
You alladat? |
Yeah I’m |
alladatshit |
How high? |
So high I ain’t never coming down, how fly? |
So fly I reside in the |
clouds. |
How sick? |
So sick that they on my dick. |
Everybody say hello to Mr. |
Alladatshit |
I be like hello? |
hello? |
hello? |
Dingo |
Where in the world is Donna San Diego? |
Hoppin off the plane, Trinidad and Tobago |
Study geography but you never know where we go |
Crazy like C Low, excuse me Gnarly Barkley |
She left me but I still need bail, Charles Barkley |
Now I got chick that says I’m totally narly |
She from CA, I call her Malibu Barbie |
Stewart on the barbie |
Calls me Raekwon the chief |
When your foods in the stove, in 30 minutes or less |
They say hip hops dead but I swear these niggas deaf |
Cause baby girl thirsty, I’m still sucking on her chest |
So this is RIP, for weak MCs |
I am everything that these niggas wish they could be |
I am rap I am hip hop, I’m a mother fucking hit |
So when I’m done you can say goodbye to alladatshitttttttt |
How high? |
So high I ain’t never coming down, how fly? |
So fly I reside in the |
clouds. |
How sick? |
So sick that they on my dick. |
You alladat? |
Yeah I’m |
alladatshit |
How high? |
So high I ain’t never coming down, how fly? |
So fly I reside in the |
clouds. |
How sick? |
So sick that they on my dick. |
Everybody say hello to Mr. |
Alladatshit |
Chip bone |
Double O I be so, in it |
Oh yeah that’s my MO |
Bitches tell me buy em drink, I just tell em N-O |
Fucking with my money, you must not know what you in fo |
Cockin back and punchin niggas out like I was Kimbo |
Market Jacob shades make the bitches smoke em stolo |
Sip that ace of spades but don’t get that on my Polo |
Hood niggas, we just got a whole bunch of finesse |
Cleveland is my city |
St Clair we the best |
Diamonds on my chest, check my polo vest |
5 hundred for those Gucci shoes ain’t nothing less |
In other words I can dress, I got money I’m a spend it hoe |
Fuck if you ain’t in it for the stuntin, then what you in it for? |
I be on that cool shit, cooler than a Heineken |
Is she cute? |
And not how many fellas she can bring a friend |
All them hoes be telling me, I’m something like celebrity |
And when I wear them Gucci shades |
I wonder if you can tell it’s me? |
How high? |
So high I ain’t never coming down, how fly? |
So fly I reside in the |
clouds. |
How sick? |
So sick that they on my dick. |
You alladat? |
Yeah I’m |
alladatshit |
How high? |
So high I ain’t never coming down, how fly? |
So fly I reside in the |
clouds. |
How sick? |
So sick that they on my dick. |
Everybody say hello to Mr. |
Alladatshit |