Czarface

Captain Crunch
Their instructor is speaking Eatin' Captain Crunch for lunch, don't get your panties in a bunch Shorty passed out, he coulda put the whammy in the punch Had he a hunch, he could get set up like one Cosby Slidin' off of three snowflakes like John Bosley Remember Charlie's Angels? They had to make some changes Three broads will burn us, these dames could get dangerous Dude you never see will forever remain nameless Two of them things black, the last one's stainless Don't deal with the devil on a deep level They see metal and sound off like a tea kettle Blow the spot up lovely With no reference to skin color, God don't like ugly Wise man once said not to showboat And treat the yacht the same way as a rowboat The snakes'll hang theyself with they own rope And watch a jewel transform to a known quote Look out, run through your town on attack mode Look out, run through your town on attack mode Look out, run through your town on attack mode Throw a mask on and go in It's Mary Poppin' y'all, shout to Michael Rooker You with a mic is like a eunuch with a hooker SongtextePressure (pressure pressure) cooker My confusion's organized, I'm the lord of light Yondu with an arrow's like Eso with the cordless mic Flow holy, no gospel trap, writin' like Michael Crichton put the rap in Velocirap-tor, or I hit you like a trap-door, when it rains it pours No mental strains, but I stick out like Kurt Angle's temple veins You got an empty brain, enter in my lane It takes balls like a gender change, people talkin' out they ass Check for the double-cross like 2Chainz at Sunday mass Hit you with the belly to belly, the suplex Off the roof of the duplex, willin' to group text With Steely Dan, Groot, fuckin' baby Groot The ghost of Dave Brubeck, Alex Trebek, and Boba Fett, who's next? Look out, run through your town on attack mode Look out, run through your town on attack mode Look out, run through your town on attack mode Throw a mask on and go in (Ahh, welcome welcome) They can't handle the pressure, tryn'a handle Inspectah 'Cause I eat 'em up faster than Hannibal Lecter Couldn't plan it no better, try me, you know better I will fuck money up, Spike Lee and Mo' Better Choose your battles more wisely, I wouldn't suggest you provoke I stunt your growth like cigarette smoke (It keeps going) I'm talkin' effortless flow I tell the truth, the whole truth, so let the record show I went from corner to corner, took it block to block Came from under the rock, rock bottom to top It's like New York City cab style, picture me stopped They gon' catch it like a fish when it officially drop Just pre-order the slaughter, when you give it a listen There'll be so many bars, we'll give you visions of prisons So many haters among us, though I never surrender I'm like Jeremy Renner, silent weapon, Avenger Look out, run through your town on attack mode Look out, run through your town on attack mode Look out, run through your town on attack mode Throw a mask on and go in They call him CZARFACE And man's worst enemy (Oh, what's happening) CZARFACE head on with one of the meanest mugs in the galaxy The chrome bearer Make sure your hoodie is on, and your boots laced This adventure will keep you at the edge of your seat CZARFACE, the baddest one man army to hit town Always where the action is CZARFACE Rated R. Under 17 not permitted without parental supervision Aus Songtexte Mania