The Paul the Dan

Lyrics

[Intro: Drapht & Trials] Mr fucking paranoid Man, that's, that's what I heard man Yeah, I know, you just talk a lot of shit as well Daniel Gosh, that's a little unfair Paul [Verse 1: Drapht (Trials)] Okay, Dan yeah, I know, I know that I can be paranoid When paralytic I can't avoid Eric Bana's voice Telling me to kill them, kill them, kill Never been a fan of Troy either man (Yo, what's the deal?) What? I got some issues wish you would understand that Most dangerous male since the the package of anthrax (Man, where's your pants at?) It's pants off Friday! (Uh, I think its a Wednesday) Not here to fight mate (okay) Made too many enemies I got a tendency to offend Friends with Miriam hidden agendas Avenging Jimi Hendrix in a scene that's Needing another temper trap (and less Spencer Prat) Practising what I preach (and you just talk about yourself) Need a hell of a lot of practise to be me Dan (okay) Pauly Poltergeist and the Brothers Grimm (Yeah, you told em on the last album we did) [Interlude 1: Drapht (Trials)] It's the Paul! Hah! See that shit, bitch? It's the Dan! Ah, no fucking way, mate! My album! [Chorus: Drapht & Trials] It's the Paul, the Dan, the Dan, the Paul The soul, the hip-hop, the rock 'n roll It's the Paul, the Dan, the Dan, The Paul Gonna get em, hit 'em with the rhythm, none better than Paul, none better then Dan, together We the Brothers Grimm understand kicking it with The Paul, the Dan, the Dan, the Paul Gotta get them, hit 'em with the rhythm. What? What? What? [Verse 2: Trials (Drapht)] (Wait... Hey Dan you're looking thinner, how'd you lose that weight?) I started running on the spot for every useless day I spent working for the man and, birthing up a plan To get loose with van full of Pakistans, Y'ALL SO STUPID! The trendy say "Je Ne Sais Quoi" I say it's just a another lap and that we tell a great yarn No matter where you go managers all up in your shit Fuming and yelling but forgetting that you made him what they selling What the fuck? It's a living, at least till I'm dead You gotta be a fucking crumb to get a piece of the bread (And you say that I'm paranoid!) There's a difference bro The shop keepers never help me turn to witness mode Women pop black heads to cover em up Coppers do that too but find it funny as fuck That's why I stay home, reading and writing them raps It's all the necessary stress that leave 'em liking the tracks [Interlude 2: Trials (Drapht)] Its the Dan! Like that shit Paul? That's a new one I... (It's the Paul!) Listen I didn't, I didn't really interrupt you that much man Far out [Chorus: Drapht & Trials] It's the Paul, the Dan, the Dan, the Paul The soul, the hip-hop, the rock 'n roll It's the Paul, the Dan, the Dan, The Paul Gonna get em, hit 'em with the rhythm, none better than Paul, none better then Dan, together We the Brothers Grimm understand kicking it with The Paul, the Dan, the Dan, the Paul Gotta get them, hit 'em with the rhythm. What? What? What? [Verse 3: Drapht] I'm named after Paul the Apostle, apocalyptic I lock it and Load it quicker than cops stopping for doughnuts Owe nothing to no one, rocking the show, show up Rocking the robot not gonna stop me 'cause I'm grown up [Verse 4: Trials] Nah! I never blossom, part of the tree The part of my fam that believes someone parted the seas I'm like... Nah me Drapht, the odd couple Brothers Grimm I'm like him, we just odd motherfuckers [Chorus: Drapht & Trials] It's the Paul, the Dan, the Dan, the Paul The soul, the hip-hop, the rock 'n roll It's the Paul, the Dan, the Dan, The Paul Gonna get em, hit 'em with the rhythm, none better than Paul, none better then Dan, together We the Brothers Grimm understand kicking it with The Paul, the Dan, the Dan, the Paul Gotta get them, hit 'em with the rhythm. What? What? What?