The Doppelgangaz Shit Rock Lyrics
Shit Rock by The Doppelgangaz
Aye, yo, it's not for a confession
It's best if I just testify
From years ago, when into myself
I've been desensitized
Your shawty got facetious
I got some fans for THOTS,
But understand, I'm good for dicking
For some defensive flies
I save your baby girl,
Let's not make this a spectacle
Your nose' inside your face
Plus, your face is asymmetrical
Forget the testicles, I feel the slug behind you
From behind this jest, slightly smaller than the other one
How am I supposed to be performing under these conditions?
I been filled at the doctor, yo,
I been given prescriptions
I took the joints for long
I started developing resistance
It's like playing Discus with Terry and the Meniscus
And yeah, I'm getting women, we should meet the best of wishes
And play me short relentlessly, your message is pernicious
Thinking about your majesty, here's the digits, let me take a stance
Defying the laws of gravity. Defying the laws of physics
(Hook)
(That shit dead, right there)
(That shit permanently dead)
Lets get home, get high, get wine
Get schnapps, recline, in time
Get mine, get not
It's fine, but meantime, this dime just slit, ai'ght?
Oh, shit, got red light
Gonna get my shit rock
I'm gonna get my shit rock
A nigga gonna get his shit rock
(Verse)
Shawty living in Mark Klig
I'm Mark Claire, my blonde
Conair, blowing her hair
By the arm wire, on the armchair
40 fourgery wazair, holding a pair
Of the most rare, covered in hair,
Shake fast, getting twins, pop in the air
A couple of grams of snork, up in the gandja fork
Invisible when she took off the casolette
Go for my hand support, random thought
If these chicks fade for really
I spray up the club, she got to pray to Willie
Feel me? She go wherever the god goes
Star go to the tar hole
She leaning for the rush hole
I'm leaning for the console
Scheming on the tonsils
She wanna get frisky,
But I can't get off of the whiskey
Not even half charged, shiver like out of the bath tub
She laughed up, giggle and told me to pack up
It's best if I just testify
From years ago, when into myself
I've been desensitized
Your shawty got facetious
I got some fans for THOTS,
But understand, I'm good for dicking
For some defensive flies
I save your baby girl,
Let's not make this a spectacle
Your nose' inside your face
Plus, your face is asymmetrical
Forget the testicles, I feel the slug behind you
From behind this jest, slightly smaller than the other one
How am I supposed to be performing under these conditions?
I been filled at the doctor, yo,
I been given prescriptions
I took the joints for long
I started developing resistance
It's like playing Discus with Terry and the Meniscus
And yeah, I'm getting women, we should meet the best of wishes
And play me short relentlessly, your message is pernicious
Thinking about your majesty, here's the digits, let me take a stance
Defying the laws of gravity. Defying the laws of physics
(Hook)
(That shit dead, right there)
(That shit permanently dead)
Lets get home, get high, get wine
Get schnapps, recline, in time
Get mine, get not
It's fine, but meantime, this dime just slit, ai'ght?
Oh, shit, got red light
Gonna get my shit rock
I'm gonna get my shit rock
A nigga gonna get his shit rock
(Verse)
Shawty living in Mark Klig
I'm Mark Claire, my blonde
Conair, blowing her hair
By the arm wire, on the armchair
40 fourgery wazair, holding a pair
Of the most rare, covered in hair,
Shake fast, getting twins, pop in the air
A couple of grams of snork, up in the gandja fork
Invisible when she took off the casolette
Go for my hand support, random thought
If these chicks fade for really
I spray up the club, she got to pray to Willie
Feel me? She go wherever the god goes
Star go to the tar hole
She leaning for the rush hole
I'm leaning for the console
Scheming on the tonsils
She wanna get frisky,
But I can't get off of the whiskey
Not even half charged, shiver like out of the bath tub
She laughed up, giggle and told me to pack up