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lirik lagu toad and the stooligans - bump in the night

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[intro]
ah~ha~ha, ha~ha

[verse 1]
with a fl!ck of the wrist, l!ckety~split
i’m l!ckin’ my lips and sendin’ rappers to the wicked abyss
you thinking that you’re sl!cker than this? a swing and a miss
i think you’re stable as a table on a rickety bridge, ha~ha
look at you now, lookin’ around, the crookedest sound
you wrote two bars and took it to town
and the producer was a bad man with some fat mics
who lacked the right sk!lls, but it k!lled, isn’t that nice?
these silly rappers need a pacifier
i wouldn’t have to laugh at the aftermath if y’all were half~inspired
so sh~t or get off the pot, can’t a brother deuce?
your wack rhymes couldn’t stack up to mother goose
in other news, the dude has been payin’ double dues
i’d say that i hate it, but d~mn, baby, i love the blues
it fuels the fire, my laboratory burnin’ up
it’s a horror story, spin the tires if you heard enough

[verse 2]
i need a responsible sponsor for alcoholics anonymous
to mix me gin and tonics and pour them into some dixie cups
the savage attack is emphatic and smacks wack
is our backs to the slack rappers and addicts whose bars isn’t up
flow so cold like it’s cryogenic, i said it, i meant it
these rappers demented with the azkaban sentence
throw your galleons down on the table
guaranteed to catch a snitch, ready, willing and able
in my 20s, i should demonstrate my rhymin’ sk!lls
so in my 30s, i’ll be drinkin’ 40s, sportin’ 50 mil
at 60, i’ll be chillin’ in a villa poppin’ purple pills
and if i hit 100? i’ll probably be the illest still
sicker than sars at murderin’ bars
crashin’ cars, committin’ arson, smokin’ cuban cigars
mean as jafar, a thief thicker than tar
a bright and rising star who is far over par
spit like oil on the ice, call me hip hop’s gretzky
best be best dressed like you’re cashin’ his checks
see, i annihilate the mates of exes, test me
brick shoes for the dudes i’m droppin’ in the dead sea
never be bested and i’m never ashamed
venomous rhetoric embedded in the narrowest veins
heroin addict~level savage if you catch me on stage
like whiskey, i’m p~ss, gettin’ better with age
toadstooligans, four dudes with the groove intent
to make your booties move and get ladies’ l~b~~s droolin’
accolades are dubious, vocabulary studious
take amateur fools back to school, reduce moodiness
backbone of the troop, it’s the brd
reppin’ 401 like em was reppin’ 313
we’re meant to be infinite, infamous, indiscriminate
mixin’ simple~ness, another hit, so intimate, isn’t it?
[interlude]
yo, john, come in here, man
get on the mic, spit a verse
ha, no

[verse 3]
yeah
room full of roaches, but homie, nothing’s been bugging me
don’t live in luxury, just look down at my bummy sneaks
don’t let appearances tell you i ain’t a f~ckin’ chief
toe tag attack with no slack, no bungee leap
got a flow that gets the soak in all your dungarees
pummel beats like they owe me cheese from the other week
it’s comforting just knowing y’all are in another league
under me, these sucker mcs see that i jump and leap
(oh) now his name is logical
a froggy fool turnin’ these pests into some fossil fuel
papa stool just droppin’ a lotta gabagool
been a proper ghoul since hopping out of the toddler school
yeah, i look better in cuffs
and i might leave in a body bag, never not drunk
and i might heave from a shotty blast, never throw up
and you might dream of hotter raps, but can’t break the cusp
’cause homie, i’ve been flirtin’ with death
so call the pallbearer, get your services set
i’ll murder your best verse, come with a surgical set
never spoil the cartons, directly curdle the breast
i’m yearnin’ for flesh, i earn it like a currency check
currently blessed, my words concur with tourniquet stress
’cause it’s tight like girth in some virginal s~x
been a vermin since his first breath, stool be the worst yet
a true villain since doom got banned
your clan a tune squad, looking like you goons got scammed
my team is too hot, better know this puba grand
toadstool would’ve been the leader of the stunod fam
the dude got plans, you’re movin’ like your roomba’s jammed
two grams slammed, we loopy like it’s toucan sam
this group a grand slam jammin’ ’til they flew by fans
and never sweat these motherf~ckers like the zumba’s canceled on us
[outro]
i can do that way better


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