Chris Webby - We Made You Lyrics
Man, I don't even know what I'm doin in this motha *****in booth right now)Haha, let's go![Chorus:]When you walk in the room, it is clear to seeI'm the one, with the bong, and the bag of weedI'm a potheadAnd everybody knows it's so drop deadIf you will oppose itI'm the one whose burningBack by popular demandWait no not yet, no one even knows who I amBut I'm the White Noise and I'm kickin it againKick em to the curb as I stick it to the manChris Webby, check the Johnathan Han*****Walk around buzzed on and potGot so many lyrics, when I drop it I can't stopFind me a biddy and I'm watching her pants dropWhoa, start unzipperin nowThere's no way I be simmerin downBut I be Donkey Kong and I'm a hit em with a simian poundKeep buzzin like a sippianWow now, KowabungaWhen I come and hit em from the underRound make sound like thunderQuaint as the weather in a tundraStunned ya cause I'm rappin I'llIt'll really make ya wonder[Chorus]I'm the illest white rapper on 20 muscle relaxersSniffin anthrax just to feel the shit fasterI'm *****in jedi master no need for a blasterMy lightsaber will leave none standin afterI swing it around and cut everyone to fractionsKeep em in a pile then drive away laughingI think that I lost it, I can't explain my actionsNeither can the therapist, he says that I'm on crackAnd I only have to agree cause I been smoking thatSince I was like 6 sittin on Santa's lapAskin for my own prostitute and a batSo I can knock her out and jerk off on her rackA little animal is what the ***** I wasPoppin Ritalin, tattling, just to get a little buzz*****, what was I even talking about? Uh...Oh yeah, where was I? Kids, don't do drugs[Chorus]And that's whyMy dutchI've never had enoughSo I'm a roll me up another once I finish this upAnd that's whyMy brainIs now completely *****edSo I have no idea why I am even saying this stuffI'm a young buck, *****ed up, trashed like a dump truckWith bundles of smelling like a skunks buttSlaughter any dumb*****, messing with the come upLike Mario with a green shroom, got 1upOn anybody cause you know I flow a dopeWalk around with a cane, beatin up older folkI'm just looking for a pair of titties I can motorboatOr a bottle of penicillin so I can overdoseComatose mother *****er and the morning woodRaspy ass voice sounded like Donald DuckMad Game, Crazy, rolling with a lot of slutsPop so many pills, who would know what I could vomit up?Hanukkah to Ramadan, I got a bomb tickinGoin on and on, who would stop at my mission?Murder Robin Hood, *****in choke him with my beltAnd I steal from the rich and keep it for myself[Chorus]Get High High HighGet High High HighGet High High HighGet High Get High
