CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : All Systems Go
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 d**k 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’ b*st*rd
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 Chaplain with a globe
When I'm on the c**t f**k another chick sex mode
When I c*m gun power on my d**k explode
Like No. Body. 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 depracation, selfish envy, Bring heat to the devil in hell respect me
I live my life in a hellish frenzy till 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
All night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no home
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, Heroine, John Belushi
You’re keeping your wife home she living in misery
Spinning your b*t*h on my d**k chicken rotisserie
Voodoo dictator, Haitian papa doc, underground G rap not Rihanna slop
You Madonna pop not beyond hip hop I am pumpkin head 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 motherf**kers how to spit
Edit in the television never givin' better livin' hella givin' never listen’ segregation and division demolition of religion
Poison in the medicine your sippin' 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
All night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no home
Richard Andrew, what you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gonna have some fun; Tom Tom club, rocking a hot tub with a hot sl*t
Till my c*ck pop up and the Glock got tucked champagne popped 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
Ride through with no shoes and soccer shorts
Show up on horses with tomahawks and I slap my d**k 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’ b*st*rd
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 Chaplain with a globe
When I'm on the c**t f**k another chick sex mode
When I c*m gun power on my d**k explode
Like No. Body. 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 depracation, selfish envy, Bring heat to the devil in hell respect me
I live my life in a hellish frenzy till 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
All night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no home
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, Heroine, John Belushi
You’re keeping your wife home she living in misery
Spinning your b*t*h on my d**k chicken rotisserie
Voodoo dictator, Haitian papa doc, underground G rap not Rihanna slop
You Madonna pop not beyond hip hop I am pumpkin head 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 motherf**kers how to spit
Edit in the television never givin' better livin' hella givin' never listen’ segregation and division demolition of religion
Poison in the medicine your sippin' 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
All night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
I mean all night long
All all night long
Would I want you to ride me like my back ain't got no home
Richard Andrew, what you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gonna have some fun; Tom Tom club, rocking a hot tub with a hot sl*t
Till my c*ck pop up and the Glock got tucked champagne popped 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
