Turbo Graphix 16 lyrics
by R. City
Yippie-ki-yay motherf*cker nice to meet you
I'm a f*cking monster any minute I could eat you
Beat you
Break your f*cking bones and your cartilage
The game needs to change and I'm the new f*cking cartridge
Dearly departed
n*gga where your heart went
The rap game's Debo I'm here just to start sh*t
Pikachu
Chilling with your b*tch for a week or two
You should see the nasty sl*tty things that she can do
Flying through the city on a million f*cking gigawatts
I'm the next one that's about to blow yeah n*gga watch
I'm sure a coward boy I stay because my children there
We about to be the f*cking slumdog millionaire
I love them light skin girls with Brazilian hair
Your whole clique lame n*gga your a f*cking square
I'm a nightmare
Tell the world to wake up
Found in a black truck
Gagged and duct taped up
Jarren's here, oh sh*t run for it!
I whoop a n*gga's ass like Chuck Norris
Drag you through the forest
I'll eat your porridge
Your b*tch tried to take a n*gga on Maury Povich
I'm the father of the kids in her esophagus
I'm the big fish in the sea and you just octopus*y
Hey! Do you need binoculars to see
That you can't f*ck with me
It's obvious
Ho, diddy bop and say the word swag
I'll just stick to hip-hop, rock out, and spray fags
b*tch I'm so rad
Your hoes love that
And you do the stanky leg
In the club dressed in drag
Yeah what it do players
I'm a motherf*cking mutant call him Toxic Crusader
Riding through Decatur
Show a way of haters
b*tch I'm so fresh I'm still in the incubator
I used to free style in the back of public transit
And pull a fake ass n*gga's card like Gambit
pus*y n*gga panic
Call you an ambulance
b*tch get in the kitchen go and fetch me a sammich
My two nuts, you can lick under that
I'm quick to call a bougie girl a ho like Thundercats
Sucka ass n*gga we don't need your help
Here's a sharp ass sword, go and kill yourself
b*tch