paroles de chanson Wazowski - Stanza

You just can't resist it but
Mr. Pun gun' dish ya
A young tongue twister
Yeah this the one
It's Stanza, here we go

Ahh
Wowee!
Astounding amount of powerful lyrics
I deliver profoundly
No boundaries for me
Still I flick a critic for six if this cricket
Then you're getting LB'd
You're shocking with tall poppies
You're still children
Go on, giggle about me
And you can try what you like
But I'm not like you
High IQ
One eyed for the mic
Wazowski!

Still I'm seeing the
Snakes all around my face
I'm not Celia!
Can't Sully me with ya
Simplisticism
I twist the rhythm
Into what it should've been
I don't mean to be mean to ya
But I don't have no median mode
Statistically
Spit for me
You can't even pass the class with it on
Medium mode, pretty shit to see

Nah no sleeping at home
Bro I got a studio-dream-zone
And it's fit for me
I got a big booty hoe
With a deep throat
But even she know
It don't fit for me

Check your dictionary
Or possibly get on thesaurus
What's a synonym for Brontosaurus?
I'm massive, enormous
Need a Diplodocus to throat this
Or a Brachiosaurus

Jurassic when she claw at it
Got a lotta passion
Velociraptor with the paw pattern
And I heard you been harping on
Lotsa chicks
But only get it with the older birds
Archaeopteryx
You're lacking, uhh

It's crazy bro
How I change my flow
You're so basic so
Be advised that my acid might just
Inflame your throat
So take it slow, uh
And away we go
No physicist but picture this
I'm gassed up
Cause I'm solid when I state the flow
Ahh

Yeah keep it short and sweet
Yo, that was Stanza
Stands a respectable 180 centimetres
Weighing in at 420
Yeah I'm sober, all the time
Not a physicist bro
I'm a fucking Syllabologist
This syllable Science, what the fuck
Every day bro, one take
Where's the fucking bong?