Not a damn thing changed by BarZ aTTacKs Lyrics
Noel James
Not a damn thing changed
You may call me BarZ aTTacKs
Or you call me by real name
Always had a sick jock looking body
My mind stay smart but Yeah i act naughty
Ask your daughter ask your mommy
Oscar Meyer my salami, folding haters, origami
Makem wet just like tsunami
Snack time with ramen zombies
Go blind massaging Gandhi
I write these rhymes a hobby
I neglect to try and copy
Demand respect so Im snobby
Haters hanging in the lobby
Can't keep up, heres some coffee
Ima dose mine with some butter
Cannabis of all the colors
Staying high throughout the summer
Ill stay serving up this Gold
And if you lacking thats a bummer
Better call up your bitch just to
Find my fucking number
BarZ be getting his itch
Scratched by your lady in my slumber
Ima chill out so rich, while
She on my cucumber
And if you dont like it
Realize we used no rubber..ohh
Hia momma, assa pure just like the dalylama
Traction on that booty like i got a set of Yokohama's
Some bitches common
Like a skyline up in the Bahamas
Ima eat these wack rappers freshly served Benihanas
Causing trauma to their brain
Adding commas to my bank
Your lady in pajamas
Got that GAS up in my tank
Got my bong full of dank
Its that type of shit you hit and then
Your whole mind goes blank
Wait I ain't fazed, iron faced
On stage, release the beast from the cage
Take off his leash and watch him roaming the
Streets in a rage
I burn a bit of rubber then you can find me in Dade
Serenade a bitch before I set a fucking grenade
Drink lemonade, I slide my glasses down blocking haterade
Emanating from these hoes that be losing the game
Not a damn thing changed
You may call me BarZ aTTacKs
Or you call me by real name
Always had a sick jock looking body
My mind stay smart but Yeah i act naughty
Ask your daughter ask your mommy
Oscar Meyer my salami, folding haters, origami
Makem wet just like tsunami
Snack time with ramen zombies
Go blind massaging Gandhi
I write these rhymes a hobby
I neglect to try and copy
Demand respect so Im snobby
Haters hanging in the lobby
Can't keep up, heres some coffee
Ima dose mine with some butter
Cannabis of all the colors
Staying high throughout the summer
Ill stay serving up this Gold
And if you lacking thats a bummer
Better call up your bitch just to
Find my fucking number
BarZ be getting his itch
Scratched by your lady in my slumber
Ima chill out so rich, while
She on my cucumber
And if you dont like it
Realize we used no rubber..ohh
Hia momma, assa pure just like the dalylama
Traction on that booty like i got a set of Yokohama's
Some bitches common
Like a skyline up in the Bahamas
Ima eat these wack rappers freshly served Benihanas
Causing trauma to their brain
Adding commas to my bank
Your lady in pajamas
Got that GAS up in my tank
Got my bong full of dank
Its that type of shit you hit and then
Your whole mind goes blank
Wait I ain't fazed, iron faced
On stage, release the beast from the cage
Take off his leash and watch him roaming the
Streets in a rage
I burn a bit of rubber then you can find me in Dade
Serenade a bitch before I set a fucking grenade
Drink lemonade, I slide my glasses down blocking haterade
Emanating from these hoes that be losing the game