Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock Paper Scissors, artist - Rob Sonic. Album song Alice in Thunderdome, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Rock Paper Scissors |
I pull up to the spot with the knock off Bapes |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
Yeah I’m bumping Lou Rawls and a New Kids tape |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
I’m still puffing in the store with your chick all day |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
I’m still claiming I’m the source when that broad ball breaks |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
Pistol mouth Pete, hot as a dog’s teat |
Set off on the left, led him sevens and call free |
Effort with an «E» and beleaguered and drawn to |
Them sherpas I could learn them to burn up the ballroom |
Log flume barking and back in your court mad |
Like where’d you get that start or a heart to record that |
Harvest the porn mags, and use it to lose face |
A hundred in his wallet and one in his suitcase |
Roof raid missing the porkage of bread ruin |
Riffing when they shouldn’t and horny as hell’s coos |
Order me Yelp soup like I’m high as Christmas |
But then I take it back like a fly was in it |
Driver hit it, here’s a couple of karats/carrots |
Because when Smits making dollars he don’t want it to perish |
Up in the air, is it a bird, a brick |
No I heard he just been rolling like he Eartha Kitt |
Worth a lick but just feeling a good grief |
I know how many O’s are in the middle of Tootsie |
Could be crazy and I could be on |
To something when I said you shouldn’t push me wrong |
Hoof feet fond in the face of danger |
Yogi with a trophy mount made for ranger |
See if six was a nine it wouldn’t be a six |
What’s a nice girl like you doing in a place like this? |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Rock, Rock |
I pull up to the spot with the knock off Bapes |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
Yeah I’m bumping Lou Rawls and a New Kids tape |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
I’m still puffing in the store with your chick all day |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
I’m still claiming I’m the source when that broad ball breaks |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
Zipper neck fleece, brain of a sawhorse |
Flesh reanimated, remains of a small war |
Painted the drawn sword to match with the straw hat |
All leather, rubber, and covered in gauze pads |
Cupboards of cloth rags and bottles of Pomade |
Zippo in the monogram motto that mom made |
Shop 'Til You Drop weight then guess within five pounds |
To win a promo photo with Bozo the Clown’s mouth |
Opening downtown, near Joe’s on the west side |
A so perverted junkie with nowhere to get high |
Oceans of neck ties meets the River Phoenix |
Before he got killed breaking up some beef shit |
Stuff the sheets with green for funding |
A little league team full of thieves for cufflinks |
Keep on shoving and it won’t be long |
Till you find out why I said you shouldn’t push me wrong |
Cook meatballs with the bread defloured |
Sweating like a rent-a-cop at Eddie Bauer |
See to get the magic number divide nine by three |
What’s a nice girl like you doing with a guy like me? |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Pull up, Rock |
Rock, Rock |
I pull up to the spot with the knock off Bapes |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
Yeah I’m bumping Lou Rawls and a New Kids tape |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
I’m still puffing in the store with your chick all day |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |
I’m still claiming I’m the source when that broad ball breaks |
(Rock beats scissor rock, scissor beats papes) |