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Lyrify.me

The Proper Villain by MonTay Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Hook:

Find me on some other shit, high up in the mothership
Leafin’ through the Dossier,  sippin’ on  Courvosier
Play  Play on,  cuz  that’s just how we stay on
Waxin’ that attack on the paper - Crayon

Verse 1:

Pardon my tardiness, I was fuckin’ partyin’
Musta  busted up a couple buttons on my cardigan
Peeped so many deep scenes I think I broke my dome
But now I’m  hangin’ round in the yard again - Gnome
The hype’s grown, some will call it palpable
Scalp slanted back, middle of the map, Malcolm, bro
Talcum flow– so get me on  ya  hands and  bo’s
Ya’ll  already know this, but I’m the chosen rodent
Alvin the  Tripmunk, Hula- Hoopin’ and  jukin’
Through a group of fluke troops just to get up in the booth
And reach place of radical truth - droppin’ hot gospel
Right  below  ya  feet for mad years, man -  Fossil
Hook:

Find me on some other shit, high up in the mothership
Leafin’ through the Dossier,  sippin’ on  Courvosier
Play  Play on , cuz  that’s just how we stay on
Waxin’ that attack on the paper - Crayon

Verse 2:

Lennon-esque lenses, credenzas full of contraband
Lampin’ in  ya  Mom’s basement – Playin’ Contra and
Eatin’ all day long– even during Ramadan
Prolly  gonna  find me  hob nobbin’ down at Comic-Con
Started in the river now I’m on the damn beach
On a Johnny Quest to be the best yet
Ghost  ridin’ through the maze, Johnny Blaze – Crazy
I’m  a  creature, so -how-za’ ‘bout we shoot a feature
Lyrically elegant, powerful like horse
I’m  ‘bout  to cause a great disturbance in the fucking force
On a cryptic tip, but you can try to follow it
Hoverin’ like  Hollowman. Eyes on prize,  Gollum man

Hook:

Find me on some other shit, high up in the mothership
Leafin’ through the Dossier,  sippin’ on  Courvosier
Play  Play on,  cuz  that’s just how we stay on
Waxin’ that attack on the paper –Crayon
Verse 3:

Bizzy bwah,  Trottin’ round the globe in a robe
Naked to the teet underneath, that’s sweet
Proper Villain. I heard em’ call me Bob  Chillin’
‘Cuz  I’m  flowin ’in  the wind and I will it till I win it
Chock full of smarts and they  reachin’ new heights
Me and two  bros  on a boat,  huntin’ great whites
Game up in my jaws, dog. Often being awesome
Ladies come around and just can’t seem to keep they paws off em’
Switchin’ lanes,  slippin’ past pain,  eatin’ clean meats
Buncha  suckas  dipped and left their whips up in the fuckin’ streets
Musta  peeped my teeth  creepin’
If were them I wouldn’t be  sleepin’
Sir Dance-A-Lot, women seem to glance a lot
Never took the bribes, always passed the test
Up in mad tribes and they all called quest
Nicely  Nicely – Take a seat, I’ll rock- ya- boat
Other cats be  sinkin’ man but me I’m probably  gonna  float

Outro:

Find me on some other shit, high up in the mothership
Leafin’ through the Dossier,  sippin’ on  Courvosier
Play  Play on , cuz  that’s just how we stay on
Waxin’ that attack on the pape - Crayon