Текст песни Made In the 80's (feat. Dj Pain 1) - Milhouse

Let me just get a little high first
Who I am is a starving artist, I'm one of the hardest
That's why I'm disregarded, they're like a dumb, down retarded
Hi, my name is Milton, I swear I'll burn down this building

If I don't get these checks when you know I put that work in
That one might go over the heads of these children
Somebody better help him, but I swear nobody listens
Till they get their wishin

Shovelin' ash and rubble by the weekend
No office space
I'll be sippin' Henny by the beach, spendin' money rejuvenate
In return from my hiatus, just in time for killin' season

Bitch, I need no reason, it's the return of the Mack
Milhouse when I rap, that's a fact
I'm a player, straight pussy slayer yeah Baby, I'll call you later

When I pull up, she gonna have that shit she only want me to see
Doin' things she only do for me, like suckin' me off while I'm drivin
When a man acts up, I'm the one she confidin
Lone her my ear, then this pussy she providin

Swollen lips, no Botox, I made that pussy beatbox
Before I drove off, my heart's so cold sometimes I swear it froze off
So many exes, probably got some babies I don't know of
I've been crazy since my mama made me in the 80s

Never knew my dad, so I guess I'm just a bastard baby
To some, I'm just another asshole
To others, a reason not to let go
Kickin' it after the show, havin' a few drinks with the homies at the bar

That's when this lady walks up, sayin' she wants to get to know me
Is there somewhere we could be lonely one night only
Didn't even have the time to dilly-dally
A Sally from the valley sucked me in the alley

Before I took her back to the crib and I dicked her down
In the morning, you could bet that chick stuck around
I was cool with a good time, we drank and fucked some more times
That's when she said she had a man

I said I didn't give a damn if he wasn't my friend
She said she could come back on the weekends, let's do it again
See, these women be playin' too
Gotta be careful who's playin' who

I've been crazy since my mama made me in the 80s
Never knew my dad, so I guess I'm just a bastard baby
To some, I'm just another asshole
To others, a reason not to let go

I'm just havin' fun, workin' to be a better me
Than I used to be, repairin' myself
You bitches can't be breakin' me
I've given my love out too much mistakenly

To women who weren't faithfully lovin' me
I hit a low and used it educationally
Blatantly, my heart's been ripped out tenaciously
And replaced with this masonry, so most days, it's M.O.B

But occasionally, I fuck a bitch shamelessly
Basically, I always say my intention isn't matrimony
I just wanted to hear you moanin to this bone
And let you know this dog is free-roamin

No homin', hit the road and spin the chrome
In Arizona all the way up to Wisconsin
And kept goin', not knowin' where I'm stoppin
Yeah, your boy got options

It's up to you to take the action, get your shit poppin
Thank you, DJ Pain1, for the bass that's knockin
This journey I'm on, I hope I get them heads to boppin
And get the people watchin

I came too far, now I won't accept no losses
Don't get them hands up like Robbery precaution
I'm comin' for it all until I hit the coffin
Or until I feel I'm bossin

I've been crazy since my mama made me in the 80s
Never knew my dad, so I guess I'm just a bastard baby
To some, I'm just another asshole
To others, a reason not to let go

I've been crazy since my mama made me in the 80s
Never knew my dad, so I guess I'm just a bastard baby
To some, I'm just another asshole
To others, a reason not to let go

I've been crazy since my mama made me in the 80s
Never knew my dad, so I guess I'm just a bastard baby
Never knew my dad, so I guess I'm just a bastard baby