Bran`s Drunken Freestyle Lyrics

Bran`s Drunken Freestyle lyrics

you can't stop, but if i stop you, i can

Here comes this 

The garbage man

ooh aah

i payed ya

on your face

and then ill place you inside of my 

cell room

and we can f*** you in the a** wit a broom

and a baseball bat

swing for the ridges

swing for the high ho high low pitches

cut my toenail

left in stiches

we bleed

we used to call pants, britches

hah, yea, oh no

just yo, yo

mr. homo

allright

lets settle down 

its time for class 

i missed the ryhme mrs. brown

aww yea sucka

gather up

its about time you busted a nut

bout time you let go

bout time 

you found out retarted people are slow

but they're smarter inside

cause they can't hide their true feelings

true cealings  

i'm jumpin off of you

can you feel card hand dealing

i'm dealing lucky numbers

and if you're the next one you might stumble down that

flight of stairs

but i don't care 

that aint no help for you 

there aint no repair

you might un end up

make you bleed 

you aint movin'

it's the freaks oh no

oh no

yo i'm still me 

i'm still the same

i'm still the same i ever been

i'm still the better, best

best that there ever been

and then i pissed down my throat

tryed to row a boat

i tryed to see ryan g flow

but he just can't

he took off his pants

he pushed bugs and ants 

right up his a**

oh

creeping around

even in a dream

plot a scheme....

(fades)