Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happy Bar Exam 2, artist - MarvwonAlbum song Bar Exam 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MIC, One
Song language: English
Happy Bar Exam 2 |
Aye, aye |
I’m back on my bullshit |
Come chill with the crook |
I’m rejuvenated bitch, I feel as good as I look |
That’s awesome |
Show me who’s talkin' and I’ll off 'em |
From Austin to Boston, make 'em floss in coffins |
Shit, if I ain’t the man, I’m standin' next to him |
Starvin' |
Somebody bring me a Dexatrim |
To suppress my appetite |
I feast on niggas who ain’t rappin' right |
Learn in the after life |
If I ain’t the best baller, I’m right after Mike |
Cockier than the nigga that made Flashing Lights |
I’m the king of the jungle |
I’ll stop all the scoring on your block without bringin' Mutumbo |
100 round drums is what I bring to the rumble |
Brash |
I ain’t get a thing when I was humble |
And why should I be? |
Niggas ain’t good as me |
The best black champ we had in a while like Booker T |
One of the best, but overlooked like I’m Pusha T |
You little pussies get fucked |
Here go the douche for free |
It ain’t too much that Marv can’t do |
Make way for royalty |
Happy Bar Exam 2 |
You welcome |
Bubble like Seltzer |
Bubble lights do a double life crime what else then? |
Gun shots kinda sound like the llama belchin' |
Shittin' like I’m rhymin' in the John like Elton |
I turn a nigga into stone |
Send out a blast like an e-mail to shoot ya |
Female Medusa |
It Wasn’t Me like Shaggy |
Denaun did it |
Like a fag was snitchin' on D-12 producer |
Give you a buck 50 this evenin' |
This is my time of the month |
If you ain’t fuckin' with me you bleedin' |
I can’t count how many whips I be stickin' keys in |
Bitch, you ain’t dissin' me, you just committin' treason |
Red wine or Riesling |
Has been, I’m a «he's been…» |
Everywhere |
I’m Bigger than Cee’s friend |
Lyrics written down with a G’s pen |
Hood rats on me cause I’m in a trap |
I’m gonna give her cheese then |
She with me, she never dick teasin' |
The wrist freezin' |
She’s tellin' me I’m just seizin' |
She do whatever I tell her long as it’s with reason |
So I’m gonna tell her to blow me until she quits breathin' |
She play her position, but it’s me receivin' |
The cum come through them gums looks like the bitch teethin' |
Diss me, get treated like you was just leavin' |
After I quit squeezin' |
I’m the shit fool |
Every year in my past, my shit list grew |
Niggas switched up and got ripped up like Rick Rude |
Yeah, I don’t fuck around with that mic |
You try to fuck with me you probably fuck around with that white |
What you a cluck? |
I psycho spit |
Y’all writtin' with lead |
I’m writtin' my rhymes with rifle tips |
I’m excitin' like highlights of Michael clips |
I run the net like my mic’s a microchip |
Nickle |
Happy Bar Exam 2 |
It’s a holiday nigga |