Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Older Crowd, artist - MC Chris. Album song mc chris is dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.05.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: mc chris
Song language: English
Older Crowd |
| I got the bass for your face |
| Yes, I can hold it down |
| These kids are such a disgrace |
| I need an older crowd |
| Mental stimulation |
| Voter Registration |
| Patches on my elbows |
| Match the colors of my cords |
| Feeling cheeky five feet weekly |
| I beseech thee let’s be daring |
| No preparing no agendas |
| Let’s go where the paper sends us |
| Open mic perhaps a slam |
| Don’t care where, I need to jam |
| Grab your purse and clip-on earrings |
| Sorry I’m so commandeering |
| Air in tires and tank’s got petrol |
| Acting weird cause I was let go |
| Say I’m boring like I’m dead |
| Say I lack a cutting edge |
| I will show them that I’m golden |
| Jam while jerks can kiss my colon |
| Nouveau guys won’t stand a chance |
| Please park it Margaret I must dance |
| Are you joking? |
| It’s too smoky |
| There’s a cover, we should leave |
| Let’s not panic, let’s beat traffic |
| And get home in time for tea |
| Kids have access nostalgia waxes |
| Can’t relax if I can’t breathe |
| Let’s just exit, we’re not sexy |
| I feel fat and elderly |
| Let’s play Scrabble, let’s play Boggle |
| Discovery channel with Ted Koppel |
| Kids are awful, they’re all moshing |
| So obnoxious sneezing, coughing |
| Spilling beer and breaking glasses |
| They’re no fun, these trust fund fascists |
| No more head tricks, we’ve got Netflix |
| Let’s grow beehives and mustaches |
| There is vomit on the toilet |
| And no soap I can dispense |
| Girl named Wendy grabbed my testes |
| Now I have no confidence |
| Can’t believe it, I smell reefer |
| We might get a contact high |
| I feel loopy I see snoopies |
| I need pizza with these doobies |
| I feel mellow, legs are jello |
| Hold me up or I might nap |
| Someone dosed my Diet Coke |
| It’s not a joke so please don’t laugh |
| Freaky Friday might go my way |
| I feel like a different person |
| Now I’m tripping, ceiling’s dripping |
| Wait a minute, no crowd surfing |
| I got the bass for your face |
| I got the bass for your face |
| I got the bass for your face |
| I got the bass for your face |
| (Yes, I can hold it down) |