You can call me a skunk
Cause I'm white and black funk
Not much junk in my trunk
Just a whole lotta spunk
And I'm feelin like Nietzche
I know God is dead
But everything's alright
Cause you got me instead
Ya heard what I said
Code red fire lead
Ain't talking about guns
Just pencils you idiot
I'm taking to number 2's
Droppin deuces on you
But whether bars or smelly bombs
Pay respects to Peppy Le Pew
Cause I'm fly tried and true
But got no S on my chest
You can marvel at these lines
Don't get stressed or perplexed
Just line up for the next
Delivery of my text
I'll charge you and throw the book at you
With hopes to crack your neck
I'm kidding it's just check
But we can mate later bitch
I might be a pacifist but it don't mean
I can't enlist my dick
My private eye spits
Open wide it's delish
I'm just a cracka bustin nuts
I guess it must be Christmas
This jam don't need a chorus
Or a refrain to bore us
Ideas flow cause they pourous
With the wisdom of Horus
Ancient wisdom to your backpack
Headcurzz can assure us
Burning all Bibles and Torahs
Tightening slack with a dope track
Oh here's another fact
Rhymes sizzle like crack
Don't overdo the fire
Or the hit'll be wack
I keep on doing it for us
It's a symbiotic attack
Yellow, red, white, brown, and black
The music surely will cure us
When I'm with you they adore us
It's my effect it's what I do
Just like the stars in the sky
I'm granting wishes when your blue
Coming through like a savior
The sun from behind the clouds
My light be bringing favors
The party's lit when I come out
But you can go another route
Don't be mad if you hit a drought
I could reign over your downfall
But royalty ain't what I'm about
Keeping up wit my day to day
When it's do I give a shout
Bitch you better get out my way
Eventually tough stains do come out
It's okay no need to pout
Even the bench gets to play
Unfortunately court's in session
Gonna lock your ass away
Too bad I threw away the key
The cops are at your door
Picture this-you're framed
I tossed that shit on your bedroom floor
So now what's in store
As I bring this to a close
Hope you inventoried prior
Your missing goods will always show
Bring your A-game to the table
If you wanna roll with me
Got an itch you'll always scratch
That cue ball sunk quickly
Headcurzz - Preamble Lyrics
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You can call me a skunk
Cause I'm white and black funk
Not much junk in my trunk
Just a whole lotta spunk
And I'm feelin like Nietzche
I know God is dead
But everything's alright
Cause you got me instead
Ya heard what I said
Code red fire lead
Ain't talking about guns
Just pencils you idiot
I'm taking to number 2's
Droppin deuces on you
But whether bars or smelly bombs
Pay respects to Peppy Le Pew
Cause I'm fly tried and true
But got no S on my chest
You can marvel at these lines
Don't get stressed or perplexed
Just line up for the next
Delivery of my text
I'll charge you and throw the book at you
With hopes to crack your neck
I'm kidding it's just check
But we can mate later bitch
I might be a pacifist but it don't mean
I can't enlist my dick
My private eye spits
Open wide it's delish
I'm just a cracka bustin nuts
I guess it must be Christmas
This jam don't need a chorus
Or a refrain to bore us
Ideas flow cause they pourous
With the wisdom of Horus
Ancient wisdom to your backpack
Headcurzz can assure us
Burning all Bibles and Torahs
Tightening slack with a dope track
Oh here's another fact
Rhymes sizzle like crack
Don't overdo the fire
Or the hit'll be wack
I keep on doing it for us
It's a symbiotic attack
Yellow, red, white, brown, and black
The music surely will cure us
When I'm with you they adore us
It's my effect it's what I do
Just like the stars in the sky
I'm granting wishes when your blue
Coming through like a savior
The sun from behind the clouds
My light be bringing favors
The party's lit when I come out
But you can go another route
Don't be mad if you hit a drought
I could reign over your downfall
But royalty ain't what I'm about
Keeping up wit my day to day
When it's do I give a shout
Bitch you better get out my way
Eventually tough stains do come out
It's okay no need to pout
Even the bench gets to play
Unfortunately court's in session
Gonna lock your ass away
Too bad I threw away the key
The cops are at your door
Picture this-you're framed
I tossed that shit on your bedroom floor
So now what's in store
As I bring this to a close
Hope you inventoried prior
Your missing goods will always show
Bring your A-game to the table
If you wanna roll with me
Got an itch you'll always scratch
That cue ball sunk quickly
Cause I'm white and black funk
Not much junk in my trunk
Just a whole lotta spunk
And I'm feelin like Nietzche
I know God is dead
But everything's alright
Cause you got me instead
Ya heard what I said
Code red fire lead
Ain't talking about guns
Just pencils you idiot
I'm taking to number 2's
Droppin deuces on you
But whether bars or smelly bombs
Pay respects to Peppy Le Pew
Cause I'm fly tried and true
But got no S on my chest
You can marvel at these lines
Don't get stressed or perplexed
Just line up for the next
Delivery of my text
I'll charge you and throw the book at you
With hopes to crack your neck
I'm kidding it's just check
But we can mate later bitch
I might be a pacifist but it don't mean
I can't enlist my dick
My private eye spits
Open wide it's delish
I'm just a cracka bustin nuts
I guess it must be Christmas
This jam don't need a chorus
Or a refrain to bore us
Ideas flow cause they pourous
With the wisdom of Horus
Ancient wisdom to your backpack
Headcurzz can assure us
Burning all Bibles and Torahs
Tightening slack with a dope track
Oh here's another fact
Rhymes sizzle like crack
Don't overdo the fire
Or the hit'll be wack
I keep on doing it for us
It's a symbiotic attack
Yellow, red, white, brown, and black
The music surely will cure us
When I'm with you they adore us
It's my effect it's what I do
Just like the stars in the sky
I'm granting wishes when your blue
Coming through like a savior
The sun from behind the clouds
My light be bringing favors
The party's lit when I come out
But you can go another route
Don't be mad if you hit a drought
I could reign over your downfall
But royalty ain't what I'm about
Keeping up wit my day to day
When it's do I give a shout
Bitch you better get out my way
Eventually tough stains do come out
It's okay no need to pout
Even the bench gets to play
Unfortunately court's in session
Gonna lock your ass away
Too bad I threw away the key
The cops are at your door
Picture this-you're framed
I tossed that shit on your bedroom floor
So now what's in store
As I bring this to a close
Hope you inventoried prior
Your missing goods will always show
Bring your A-game to the table
If you wanna roll with me
Got an itch you'll always scratch
That cue ball sunk quickly
Writer: Justin Heim
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid