Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Straight Outta Stockholm, artist - MC Lars. Album song The Laptop EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.07.2004
Record label: Horris
Song language: English
Straight Outta Stockholm |
| Comin' straight outta stockholm, a fun boy named Lars |
| Survived loma prieta, mad cow, and SARS |
| I hit you with these flows like your name was Nancy Kerrigan |
| Here and back and there again, a typical American |
| Third generation Swedish, second gen. |
| Aussie |
| Am I street enough for this? |
| Sometimes im paranoid like Ozzy |
| See it used to be punk rock for about four years |
| I played lead guitar, we dissed Britney Spears |
| Amphoteric the name, Central Cali band |
| Local shows, t-shirts, EPs, no plan |
| Just chilling with the crew slamming power chords |
| They wanted more guitars but I got bored |
| I was born to rock heads and fill them too |
| But did the world really need another Blink 182? |
| Stuck on this Earth like glue since 1982 |
| Cooked up my own post-modern salmagundi stew |
| Straight outta Stockholm, laptop rap |
| American iconoclast, alien boom-bap |
| Cali’s my home, baby, West Coast boy |
| I get more love than Helen of Troy |
| Straight outta Stockholm, laptop rap |
| American iconoclast, alien boom-bap |
| I make rap fun, friendly, fresh and new |
| MC Lars in the place, yeah boy, I thought you knew! |
| DJ: «But were you actually born in Stockholm Lars?» |
| Lars: «No, but my family on my Mom’s side is Swedish-American.» |
| DJ: «Uuh…okay.» |
| Comin' straight outta prep school, on the mike at assembly |
| Class clown, straight A’s, running KSPB |
| Pebble Beach, sheltered high school, like a nun on Mars |
| The Horris was Dr. Quin, heavyweights gave me Lars |
| «So how do you spell it? |
| Yo, what’s the web-site?» |
| Is it really that hard? |
| Morris with an H alright? |
| And okay yo today see Im still experimenting |
| Venting and presenting never misrepresenting |
| And its not quite rap, not quite pop |
| Alien hip-hop Lars punk rock |
| If I make the big time i’ll still sit up in my room |
| My brain on the keyboard and i’ll try to resume |
| Such a great story that i’ll always behold |
| I’ll look back on this when i’m 80 years old |
| London, New York, UK tour, NY demo |
| Tickled as can be, when I tickle you like Elmo |
| So much to say, new sounds to try |
| Laptop, costumes, local buzz, and why? |
| Don’t ask me, buddy, but you’re bumpin' me now! |
| Amalgam for the future revolution like Mao |
| You’re right when I grab the mike, I do what I like |
| I sit with a pen by the full moon light |
| Euphonic epiphany like Keat’s lyre trope |
| I am it, iambic’s rap’s last hope |
| My Grandma says I have rhyme talent, and I love her |
| I flow lethal, Weapon? |
| Lyrical like Danny Glover |
| I flip your paradigm manhole cover |
| Mutant reptiles, surprised what you discover |
| But I still like Bob Dylan more than any MC |
| Most depress me, like Hepatitis B |
| Reverse them like Pi when they step to me |
| Nine five one four one point three |
| Straight outta Stockholm, laptop rap |
| American iconoclast, alien boom-bap |
| Cali’s my home, baby, West Coast boy |
| I get more love than Helen of Troy |
| Straight outta Stockholm, laptop rap |
| American iconoclast, alien boom-bap |
| I make rap fun, friendly, fresh and new |
| MC Lars in the place, yeah boy, I thought you knew! |
| (repeat chourus) |