Soap for Momoa

Album cover art for "Soap for Momoa" by Buck 65

Buck 65 - Rap

Soap for Momoa

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The BP god, captain of the pea quad I mean it seems odd, clowns declaring jihad On the supreme squad coming with the smoothness The harpoon is merciless, ruthless We can do this, the filth and the fury Surely I'm quick but never in a hurry Early signs of genius like a rapping Doogie Howser Pulling all the [?] like a heavy duty power Gloomy downers looking for the answers in the night skies Offering a combination [?] your shit is bitesize Pioneers are always ego tripping, telling white lies Stupid kids will listen to you, thеy be doing likewise Acting likе a king while you're just standing on the sidelines You don't have a driver's license, say you're doing drive-bys While the world is burning, witnesses are turning blind eyes Killed the golden goose and now you're waiting for the price rise Flames are growing bigger and the little kiddies are scared Me I'm in the middle of it, sitting in an armchair Gimme everything you got, the booming bass and hard snare Cos I've got the skill and grace and got the savoir faire Never been a hero so I've never been a martyr To be number one you've got to try a little harder You can keep the kid named shine, give me Lynda Carter I was taking cradles from him back in kindergarten Rappers putting garbage on the pail, your beats are murky Lucky with your life, you should be thankful, eat your turkey Damage to your brain and now you're walking through a thick fog Everyday I'm digging or I'm dancing on discogs Showing all the bunchers how it's done is my intention Rising tension in my element at law convention Theory holds, weary souls, start right there with Cheerios Dealing with these dopes and all the ropes like Rey Mysterio

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  • Buck 65