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Pans In The Kitchen

アーティスト：Hopsin  アルバム：Gazing At The Moonlight 

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Stop and listen I'll rock with it with no competition on this... shh You gotta get it, there's nothing hotter then it A whack rapper is what Hopsin isn't I kick it To ya if you got a minute you'd bobbin ya head like a walking pigeon Play my position I kinda dip it when I always kick it I got lots of this, I vibe to this like I rock a fee-gee Me and amount of people that's feeling me is a hot percentage They know I'm tight but I be conceited if I admit it I'm a climb the game till I'm on the top of it And don't be chicken if u call me out if u got a problem with it On some silent shit just get it stuck it's some violent shit And feelings will be hurt so your better of if you mind your business Don't get it started, with that brother Marcus that kid retarded Hes gonna evolve us, some rock-es to prove that shit is garbage You'll be the illest artist realist in this rap All you fools out there wanna get him on your track Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama You gonna let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama Don't get what u say about the pans in the kitchen mama I'm a prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama I use to push weight on the block A fat chick and she was barely able to walk She was good for one thing and that was taking the rock She told me she was pregnant and I pray to the god That she wasn't, cause all that mess was making me hot I'm happy that she ain't the one to have a baby with hop Shes so obese I take her out and make her stay in the car Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and farts I tell her ha don't eat pork she takes it straight to the heart Ready to make a song, she needa make a fat with it (ehhhhh) The farm, that's where she belong, better leave me alone, calling me and asking where I'm at Like she needs to know A what a surprise, she thinking I'm the lover of her life, becoming my wife Listen to me take some advice,



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