Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Epic Rap Battle of Manliness, artist - Rhett and Link.
Date of issue: 10.09.2012
Song language: English
Epic Rap Battle of Manliness |
I was born with hair on my chest |
A gleam in my eye to latch onto a breast |
I cut my own umbilical cord with my razor-sharp teeth |
Then I drove home and my mom rode on in the back seat |
I didn’t go through puberty, puberty went through me |
And it was never even awkward 'cause I made it happen instantly |
If you addressed a letter to 'Man' and put it in the mail |
Rest assured I’d receive it but I ain’t gonna be your pen pal |
My time is too valuable for that |
I’ll be too busy working a jackhammer |
You’re a momma’s boy |
I was born in an Arctic cave |
And adopted by wolves, that’s how I was raised |
I didn’t drink milk, I suckled the fangs of venomous snakes |
I killed the first man that I met with just my firm hand shake |
I potty trained myself, you’re still bed wetting |
I smell like charcoal when I’m sweating and was the best man at my own wedding |
Search Google Images for masculinity |
Feel free to photoshop your face on that image of me |
Creative Commons, punk |
Meanwhile I’ll be adjusting some really large nuts |
I rise before the sun, screw circadian rhythm |
I bathe with sandpaper and my underwear is denim |
I shave with a box cutter, blindfolded as well |
'Cause if I look in the mirror I intimidate myself |
I got no need for sleep, I never shut my eyes |
I tie fishing lures while I memorize Apache war cries |
The sun comes up when I tell it I’m ready |
Then I trim my nose hairs with a razor-sharp machete |
I’m manly 'cause I’m so handy, even my feet are hands |
I built a hobbit house for a homeless man without using any plans |
My kids' jungle gym has a full-size trapeze |
And I modified my garden hose to dispense nacho cheese |
I’m handy, too, I rerouted my bathroom exhaust fan into your bedroom |
My right incisor’s a Phillips head screwdriver |
I made my sun deck into a holodeck where I hang out with MacGyver |
My GPS gets its sense of direction from me |
I can drive ten hours without stopping to take a leak |
I don’t avert my eyes when I pass roadkill |
And I teach an online course in parallel parking skills |
When my car breaks down I don’t call a mechanic |
I just open the hood and then I stare at it |
And then I call a mechanic but I won’t be cheated |
He’s not gonna talk me into repairs that I didn’t know that I needed |
I can sleep alone in the woods without a tent |
I might get a little scared but then I get over it |
I tie knots that Eagle Scouts haven’t even heard of |
Like the double overhead figure-eight fisherman’s bird glove |
Well, I got the know-how to properly grill every part of a cow |
And when I taste a veggie patty I just spit it out |
I break your face with a plate if you want it well done |
And your wife is always asking me to toast her buns |
-Er, fellas? |
Everything alright here? |
-Er, yeah! |
He was just cleaning something off my shirt |
-Yup, got it |
-Okey dokey. |
You guys have a great day! |
I’m too much man for a manicure |
I don’t even have cuticles |
For the sake of convenience I keep a urinal in my cubicle |
I can barefoot ski |
I can smell the fear of bees |
I threw up in my mouth the one time that I watched Glee |
I am my own boss |
My middle name is Hoss |
I don’t even know what it feels like to sit with my legs crossed |
I’ve never been shopping |
I don’t remove pizza toppings |
I can tell the age of a mountain goat just by sniffing its droppings |
You sniff mountain goat droppings? |
Well… |
Honey, somebody did a stinky, it’s got your name on it |
Babe, the Real Housewives marathon’s about to start |
And you’d promised you’d make your vegan ooey gooey bars |