This is Gally by MC Gally Lyrics
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Gally]
God damn man, here we go again
Fucking with Jen
Got the hoots in these hands
Roots boots in my den
Sipping on my Kokanee
Thinking I'm getting a pair of Saucony's
Just joking man, sometimes stroking man
Got some coke in these hands
Diamonds in my ears
Sitting here, drinking at sears
[Yeah] All the good beers
Never once took it in the rear
Lots of friends who are gay
But shit, I ain't got nothing to say
Yeah you wanna play me
The man with the big D
Sipping all the Hennessy
Fucking titties for days
While you sitting at MacDays
Got all the Purple Haze
Cops wanna tap my phone
I'm just sitting here alone
Fucking all the good bone
At Frosty Treat eating a cone
Yeah I'm sitting here, watching Home Alone
While I'm a fuck a microphone
Got all the connections
Not talking Walkie-Talkie
Smoking big bowls
Scoring all the goals
Yeah I'm talking hockey
Never once been cocky
You wanna fucking mock me?
The real motha-fucking MC
Craziest of them all
Meet me at the mall
Not the fucking bathroom stall
[Yeah] College dropout
Never once did I pout
Yeah, that's what I'm all about
So y'all better watch out
When you see me cruising, Down your street
Man you better be fucking ready to meet
Cause I'm bringing all the heat
And all I got all the sickest fucking beats
I got all the cash, on my fucking dash, then I fucking dash
I like my potatoes mashed
And you better be ready to get your fucking tires slashed
Never once did I crash
If I did I'd be running for the city
Looking fly like Fitty
[Verse 1: Gally]
God damn man, here we go again
Fucking with Jen
Got the hoots in these hands
Roots boots in my den
Sipping on my Kokanee
Thinking I'm getting a pair of Saucony's
Just joking man, sometimes stroking man
Got some coke in these hands
Diamonds in my ears
Sitting here, drinking at sears
[Yeah] All the good beers
Never once took it in the rear
Lots of friends who are gay
But shit, I ain't got nothing to say
Yeah you wanna play me
The man with the big D
Sipping all the Hennessy
Fucking titties for days
While you sitting at MacDays
Got all the Purple Haze
Cops wanna tap my phone
I'm just sitting here alone
Fucking all the good bone
At Frosty Treat eating a cone
Yeah I'm sitting here, watching Home Alone
While I'm a fuck a microphone
Got all the connections
Not talking Walkie-Talkie
Smoking big bowls
Scoring all the goals
Yeah I'm talking hockey
Never once been cocky
You wanna fucking mock me?
The real motha-fucking MC
Craziest of them all
Meet me at the mall
Not the fucking bathroom stall
[Yeah] College dropout
Never once did I pout
Yeah, that's what I'm all about
So y'all better watch out
When you see me cruising, Down your street
Man you better be fucking ready to meet
Cause I'm bringing all the heat
And all I got all the sickest fucking beats
I got all the cash, on my fucking dash, then I fucking dash
I like my potatoes mashed
And you better be ready to get your fucking tires slashed
Never once did I crash
If I did I'd be running for the city
Looking fly like Fitty