Songtexte 80 Bars Part X - Sam Lachow

Uh, frogs in a bucket
Hopped to the very tip top of America (America, America)
Looking for a miracle (miracle, miracle)
Uh, crabs in a barrel, last of the heroes
Practice a 'lil, throwing jabs in the mirror (mirror, mirror)
Ah, took a breakfast, cut the hair
Quit the coke guy, healthy came back

Rolled dice with the devil, twice like a dummy
Ice in my bezel, Tom Right on the money
Sit still in a slum, this'll be sunny, you cap hill if you drunk
Look, gas, break, spin, dip out
Huckle let the freakiest shit out
I'm not gonna do what everyone thinks
I'm gonna do and
Fucking flip it out

Yeah, old man
Colder than a snowman's toe jam, higher than a lowlife's bar tab
Left it open, at the height of the night decline when you close it
I got King Kong on my squad, ha
Ding dong baby who want problems?
Has-beens had ya chance to have me
Cancelled, this the damn left-handed bandit, uh ha ha

Huckleberry had to pass the game down
Steal the game back or watch the game drown
I had a rolled up 100-dollar docket in my ear, uh
I'm still here
Now oopsie-daisy my bad, ooh
I maybe shouldn't have come so hard but I had to
Ups and downs on those drums, uh
La chows' home (ladadada), uh

I don't miss another day with ya'll, uh
I don't wanna die before I arrive
Let me, let me, let me, get one more dance with you
One more chance with you
I won't let you down

Try me (try me)
All in together now this time please (this time please), uh
Look, tip toe, throw a pepper through your bedroom window (window)
Uh, found me (found me), I ain't going anywhere, don't doubt me (don't doubt me)
As they wonder, worry and they tummy's turning
Bitch, you know I'm about to be

Back with the big bang, big plays
Big fangs, big smile, sitting pretty on big face, ooh
It means nothing, all the scowl and frowns, it mean muggin' (it mean muggin')
Cream thicker than peanut butter
Put a cup cocaine the same color of Lina Dunham
Bada-booms and bada-bings
I swing bada bada you Kennedy
Can it swing?

Ooh, I'ma have to drop another album on you
I been making promises that gotta come true
This a little taste of greatness to soon come
I'm not done, uh
I'm not done, Jake (ah, ah, ah)
Not yet (ah, ah, ah, ah)
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)