All Systems Go歌詞

Yo, my brain deformed, put in proper thoughts
Ride through with no shoes and soccer shorts
Show up on horses with tomahawks
And I slap my dick out like I'm the boss
A.K, Ak Miller Hot Rod, hot wheeler
I'm a Milk D top biller, Ice T cop killer
King Kong, Godzilla, not filler, not thriller
I'm a rap bacteria salmonella
I'm Jack The Ripper lurking in the dungeon
1888, midnight in London
They flabbergasted by the rappin' bastard
With the rap to match it and the track to back it
Won't let me in the place if they got a dress code
I'm the great dictator, Chaplin with a globe
When I'm on the cunt, **** another chick, sex mode
When I cum, gunpowder on my dick explode
Like nobody can do it like that Rugged Man can do it
Old school, Busy Bee symphony, bring it back
Canada Michie Mee, gold chain Mr. T, little bit of history
Him 'em wiggy wiggy wiggy, jam on Chilly B, go to Philly Vinnie P
Like self deprecation, selfish envy
Bring heat 'til the devil in hell respect me
I live my life in a hellish frenzy 'til I'm dead on the toilet like Elvis Presley
Got a hand grenade
Live in the land of the brave or the land of the slave or the man from the cave
I'm Louis Prima, just a jiggalo with the fedora hat, quick to diss a hoe
Like Mr. Snowden let the whistle blow
Joe Piscopo with the vicious flow
All systems go
I mean all night long
All night long
I mean all night long
A-all night long
I mean all night long
A-all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no bone
Yo, mothership party like '99 and Prince sign o' the times better rise and shine
Put a blind mind in a box made of pine combined timing of Iron Mike in his prime
Like my mind designed for crime, grimey rhyme
I'm old school Jimmy Dean at the Five & Dime, rewind
Old School slang like a hock-a-loogie
I pop the toolie, I rock the groupie
Hopped out the womb and I slobbed the coochie
Cocaine, heroin, John Belushi
You're keeping your wife home, she living in misery
Spinning your bitch on my dick, chicken rotisserie
Voodoo dictator, Haitian Papa Doc
Underground G rap, not Rihanna slop
You Madonna pop, not beyond hip hop
I am Pumpkinhead, I am Scott La Rock
Better get a grip, this a better pick than the evil rhetoric, can I get a hit?
Hit 'em with a predicate, dirty derelict, Linda Blair, Heretic
I can flip it fast and then slow down a bit
That other rapper flow is counterfeit, power trip
I'ma show you mother****ers how to spit
Edit in the television, never giving better living
Hell their giving, never listen: segregation and division, demolition of religion
Poison in the medicine you're sipping, get in where you fit in
Cronyism, terrorism, menacing, ascending from a political nepotism
Orwellian premonition, is you getting the vision?
Call me Mr. Poe, all systems go
I mean all night long
All night long
I mean all night long
A-all night long
I mean all night long
A-all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no bone
Richard Andrew, what you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gonna have some fun; Tom Tom Club
Rock in the hot tub with a hot slut
'Til my cock pop up and the Glock got tucked
Champagne pop up and I got love
Potluck like I never got locked up Big John Stud
Kickin' it live, dippin' and dive
Flippin' the pies, bringin' demise Minimalize, living the lies, killing the wise, bigger the prize
Burn books, censor flicks, censorship
Forward march, start the engine, let it rip
Go