lirik lagu jarv - the concoction
yeah, i’m wildin’ out, i’m running around smacking buns
automatic, kid flows like a gatling gun
yo, you’re shunned to the wasteland- thud to the face
man, i flung crumbs to outer sp-ce- nate packs a punch
check it now, i said i’m checking out of this earth
head’s already in the clouds, when i come down you’ll observe
the way i pound herbs, astound nerds with sound words
sound waves to the face, kicking lames to curbs
disperse ‘fore i snap like some plexigl-ss
get broke in half by the cat with the mexi-stasche
and nerd gl-sses, your verse lacked the word, “rad”
slags fastened to my sack like an athletic strap
you better grab your dictionary
your thesaurus and your rhyme book
i’ll k!ll ya’ with a rhyme about how funny i look
i’ll dissect you in front of the bystanders and make ‘em watch
this sc-mbag jamming to kid rock with his hand on his crotch
naw, f-ck that, but still i rock a book bag and a nut sack
both, i dedicate to hoes and getting all my f-cks back
i bust that raw-type talk, i might floss obnoxious
but you cannot combat this concoction
non-stopping
what
non-stopping
yeah
i said you can’t combat the concoction
non-stopping
yeah
non-stoppping
what
i said you can’t combat the concoction 2x
yeah, i’m so cool coming with that clever shatner william
i’m reading billy shakespeare, but please believe i’m still dumb
i k!ll some flows check it i’m baggin’ ‘em up like bilbo
your girlfriend would still c-m if i slapped her with a d-ld-
yo chill, bro- it’s elementary, i be perfection
posted at the club, poking sl-ts with my erection
let’s spend some time together, quit being a skeptic
i inspected her gadget while we watched lethal weapon
keep stepping- yo, move it along, kid- i reckon
that i was wrecking shows while you was in your mama’s r-ct-m
mcs are sh-t and i can smell ‘em
yeah, it’s swell that you can make the ladies twerk
but i can make ‘em f-cking headspin
give it a rest, i’m kicking it best, sick of the rest
yo, a kid on a quest- you better give in, don’t even test
yo, i’m ripping the flesh, don’t ever be thinking that you can impress
b-tch, i’m ripping your sh-t to pieces, unleashing your girl’s br–sts
i’m a dirty boy- baby, shut the f–k up when i’m talking
i’m telling you i’m sick, b-tch, but you don’t hear me coughing
the salad that your tossing is unbalanced to my raw sh-t
kid, you can’t combat this concoction
non-stopping
what
non-stopping
yeah
i said you can’t combat the concoction
non-stopping
yeah
non-stoppping
what
i said you can’t combat the concoction 2x
i’ll go to pizza chef
i’ll get a chicken bacon pizza
i remember being a kid
i always used to drink orangina
i’ll go down to the park
i’ll break my -ss off on cheese grater black-top
i remember being a kid
i used to skate more, but that don’t mean i stopped
all work and no play makes jarv a dull boy 8x
all work and no play makes jarv a dull boy 8x
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