Torch Song Trilogy

Текст песни Handsome Boy Modeling School - Torch Song Trilogy

I'm not guilty
Does that-, does that include the time I stole a comic book when I was five years old?
I'm not guilty of the charges that have been filed against me

Ah! Yea
Sensational, rocking the orthodox hip hop
This is how I do when I strictly rock the spot
Yea, this chuckle blitz, ya
I party properly, here it goes
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, here we
Yo, you can take that back? (Yo, yo)

I party properly, who be clockin' me
I tell 'em the time be freaky-freaky
I script this apocryphal sensational
Avenue pimp and hustler, my lectures the vehicle
I'm skipping off the scene, woofers get up off the side of my mentality
Running to the beat like gin
Piss poor getting me slobbed by ladies on the job
Freaky in erred, after hours, your bad can kiss myself like I'm James Brown

Hip hop soul-full like my tank not full of sugar-bo-bank
When I'm on the microphone, I always do my thang
We rode the mainstream, chuckle blitzed is how it be
When I be on the scene, hitting you for balls that be open
Beautiful jump up location
As I don't stash, I'm like my nephew Travis "Da Menace"
Fat ladies' pick and looking for credit
Fuckin' with my production intelligence
Don't know ma's queef from fast or slow

No friction chillity, I always blow with the most
Definitely feeling it to me, a whack emcee could never be
I be with herb kicking the verb that you hear and heard
Cool out on the couch while I flick an ounce and enter foot in your mouth
Akinyele style with the Brooklyn profile
You know I'm flippin' bucks and looking up, pimpin' routine
Time flight blind your sight, in your ear
Making you say oh, yea (oh, yeah)

Yea, it's all about me, I thought you knew that
Throw rocks and pull the global with the hip-hop
And it just don't stop like a 12 a.m. continuation
Warm sound that could never be erased, expand
I'm a motherfuckin' one-man band
No debate in what I got to do with this pace
Is expensive taste

(Set this bitch on fire), ah, like this, like this
(Set this bitch on fire), and like that, note
(Set this bitch on fire), with the overweight fat
(Set this bitch on fire), yea
(Set this bitch on fire)
(Set this bitch-bitch-bitch-bitch, bitch on fire), uh-huh
(Set this bitch on fire)
(One thing is sure, I'll never play with matches again)