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IN a power one-hour song writing session we made this. This is totally a candidate for an intro song on our first album. Gotta problem with that? Didn't think so.
Tuba- production + emcee
Oats- emcee
pic unrelated
Tuba- production + emcee
Oats- emcee
pic unrelated
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Lyrics
Lookie here man, this is what we say,
We rap better than elves on Christmas Day
We sing like hummingbirds and sting like ya mother
Your mother, your mother- gotta problem with us, brother?
No.
Yeah I didn't think so
Uh uh uh uh
I didn't think so
Yeah I didn't think so
Bona fide crackers put the Nilla in your Wafer
We're like Office Max, we got piles of paper
The knowledge, the skill, exactly what you lack
We loads of respect and don't give it back
To your mother, your mother- got a problem with us brother?
No.
Yeah I didn't think so
Uh uh uh uh
I didn't think so
No I didn't think so
We're sadistic sardines, we cause much pain
Like lyrical plumbers we unclog your brain
Or a mute toad, our style won't croak
We'll lead you on and end it with a poop joke
Gotta problem with us, brother?
No.
Yeah I didn't think so
Uh uh uh uh
I didn't think so
No I didn't think so
Good beat/rhythm.... And i like the way the vocals sounds.... Thanks for sharing...