Текст песни Mr. T Vs Mr. Rogers - Epic Rap Battles of History #13 (feat. Destorm) - Nice Peter
I
pity
the
fool
who
tries
to
step
to
Clubber
Lang
Call
me
BA
biceps
cause
I'll
crush
your
whole
gang
Bring
Tuesday,
Friday
and
little
Trolly
the
train
And
watch
me
dip
their
ass
in
gold
And
wear
'em
like
my
neck
chain
– SUCKA!
I'll
choke
you
with
your
own
sweater
sleeves
You
couldn't
even
beat
me
in
the
Land
of
Make-Believe.
PUNK!
I
will
Mr.
T
bag
you,
in
the
closest
cemetery
Nobody's
gonna
miss
you
cause
all
your
friends
imaginary
Hi
there
neighbor
I
hope
you
don't
mind
if
I
change
my
shoes
I'll
be
rocking
sneakers
'till
this
battle's
over
So
I
don't
get
blood
from
your
ugly
face
on
my
penny
loafers
I
like
you
just
the
way
you
are,
one
in
a
million,
But
it
looks
like
the
barber
gave
your
head
a
brazilian
I
pity
your
neck,
Mr.
Gold
chains,
you've
got
too
many
The
only
gold
I
keep
is
on
the
shelf
in
my
Emmys
I
teach
the
whole
world
full
of
children
I
can
tell
You
call
yourself
'T'
cause
you're
too
dumb
to
spell
Who
you
calling
dumb
fool?
Mr
T.
only
needs
one
letter
Hello?
It's
for
you
Bill
Cosby
wants
his
sweater
You're
a
40
year
old
virgin
in
a
dumpy
ass
house
I'll
get
Hannibal,
Murdoch
and
Face
to
stomp
you
out
The
only
pussy
cat
you
ever
seen
is
on
Henrietta,
SUCKA!
And
your
Mr.
McFeely
delivers
a
lot
more
than
letters
So
before
you
come
to
battle
with
your
PBS
crap
How
bout
I
call
up
CPS
about
them
kids
on
your
lap,
FOOL!
Watch
what
you
say.
Kids
love
me
more
than
lunch
I'm
not
the
one
with
my
face
on
some
whack
ass
Captain
Crunch
When
my
plan
comes
together
you
won't
even
see
it
coming
I'll
chop
you
into
four
black
dudes
and
I'll
remake
Cool
Runnings
I'll
say
this
once,
Laurence.
I
hope
it's
understood
Get
right
back
in
your
van
and
get
the
fuck
outta
my
neighborhood
WHO
WON?
WHO'S
NEXT?
YOU
DECIDE!
EPIC
RAP
BATTLES
OF
HISTORY!
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Mr. T Vs Mr. Rogers - Epic Rap Battles of History #13 (feat. Destorm) - Single
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14-09-2011
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