Whose - slamboree 2000 Lyrics

My eyes bloodshot, the look of the night
Your eyes got some tear drops, you crippled with fright
Worth a solid 300 how i am with the strike
Your lady will take pipe, come and crash with the lowlifes
Cole aint the only one with a crooked smile
Blowing out more smoke than a hookah lounge
Henny got your main chick loose and wild
And you staring at us like a foolish child
Cool it down
Curt henning how i am with the penning
You david arquette as they rain the confetti
While you stumble on stage with the words you're forgetting
I'll be talking to your crew like freddie gibbs on the jet ski
Pay me and pay me now
My presence worth more than your pension
My pockets vegetarian wanting lettuce and dressing
Look at the man you're addressing
You got the heart of a henchman
Watching you spar is depressing
You're bottom tier of your profession

Pulling everybody down with your clown ass
You lace up your boots and think you can go spazz
Russo would even laugh at your clown ass
You're nothing but matt borne with the clown mask
Pulling everybody down with your clown ass
You lace up your boots and think you can go spazz
Russo would even laugh at your clown ass
You're nothing but ray apollo with the clown mask