Guess Who

Album cover art for "Guess Who" by Wax & Dumbfoundead

Wax & Dumbfoundead - Rap, Conscious Rap

Guess Who

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[Verse 1: Wax] All the fellas go apeshit when I spit the boiling heat Plus, I put it down for the ladies like a toilet seat I destroy the beat, the one that E created Then we do a high five and get inebriated [Verse 2: Dumbfoundead] Big Wax and DFD, that's my name abbreviated These are rated-R bars, all of y'all's are PG-rated Elevated high like someone sprinkled us with pixie dust Catch us at a college town, sipping on a Dixie cup [Verse 3: Wax] Sick as fuck and unpredictable is how my vocal flow is Inspired by crazy trains of thought, I got locomotives I know you noticed that I flow the coldest When me and DFD team, we easily steamroll opponents [Verse 4: Dumbfoundead] The soul of Otis and the heart of John Lennon Just a couple playboys with a flock of blonde women The South Korean James Dean, the Cuban Dean Martin Any human being starting shit is soon to be a target [Chorus: Wax, Dumbfoundead, Both] This ain't Batman and Robin It ain't Dolce and Gabbana This ain't Biden and Obama You should go and ask your mama for a clue Guess who? This ain't Sherlock and Watson OJ and Johnnie Cochran Malone and John Stockton Holla if you got a problem with the two Guess who [Verse 5: Wax] Uh, my verses all start proper Turn a hipster rapper to a Walmart shopper You ain't fresh, you from concentrate And the thought of quittin' rappin' is one that you need to contemplate [Verse 6: Dumbfoundead] We rock the place and leave the ceiling collapsin' Any party that we throw, you know it's finna be crackin' All you rappers bitin' styles and identity jackin' And there's like ten of me's and ten of these Waxes [Verse 7: Wax] Yo, I leave enemies mentally trapped in states of fear and self-loathing Feeling so small, they could probably fit in elf clothing As for me, I'm a gigantic man That'll rock it to the death like the Titanic band [Verse 8: Dumbfoundead] Wearing bright hammer pants, you couldn't touch this kind of ruckus We're the type of motherfuckers throwing punches at your function Chewing up you rappers like some double mint gum Throwing hundreds at a strip club using government funds [Chorus: Wax, Dumbfoundead, Both] And this ain't Batman and Robin It ain't Dolce and Gabbana This ain't Biden and Obama You should go and ask your mama for a clue Guess who? This ain't Sherlock and Watson OJ and Johnnie Cochran Malone and John Stockton Holla if you got a problem with the two Guess who [Verse 9: Wax] With wack motherfuckers, I just don't associate I ain't mad at 'em, I just hope they don't procreate They gets no love, only hate Then like a Kobe steak, they get slowly ate [Verse 10: Dumbfoundead] Check the trophy case, you can tell we never lose Our videos get box office numbers, you get several views Ebenezer Scrooge money, racking up the revenue All we got is headbangers like them heavy metal dudes [Verse 11: Wax] Uh, you need to tell whoever's revving you up, they need to pump the brakes You couldn't spit my ad-libs in five hundred takes Don't beat yourself up, we all make dumb mistakes You just make more than anybody else fucking makes [Verse 12: Dumbfoundead] The guys that you love to hate, puffing dank, purple drink The type to party hard the night before another working day The dynamic duo, better act like you know Two motherfuckers ranked numero uno [Chorus: Wax, Dumbfoundead, Both] This ain't Batman and Robin It ain't Dolce and Gabbana This ain't Biden and Obama You should go and ask your mama for a clue Guess who? This ain't Sherlock and Watson OJ and Johnnie Cochran Malone and John Stockton Holla if you got a problem with the two Guess who

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