Uncle Elroys Couch by Myke Bogan Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Well, well
I'm that far, I'm past Mars
Yea I'm past tuned in
My heart is filled with
Half roses other half ruins
At the fact that Hip Hop
Had been attacked
I watch Yo MTV Raps
And suddenly became attached
Like back in the day
When I was just a little kid again
My uncle's doobies lit again
Now the Fugees' the shit again
And I was just so innocent
"did I commit a sin again?"
I took some rappers from the 90's
And became they synonyms
Thats how they get at him
Turn rap into a shit show
Life is hard; Ill go far
Cause thats how that shit goes
Now they approach, Like Myke
"How you plan to KICK flow?"
In air max 95's
Because that's the year I miss most
[Hook]
So I kick my feet up
Let my hair fall down
It's been an error in time
I can tell that now
Q, open the sack
Let the smell fall out
I'm just sitting; having visions
Uncle Elroy's Couch
[Verse 2]
Well, well, well
La di da di we likes to party
Til the muthafuckin' sun comes up
Let's get retarded
And puff puff pass
Til I ask that you pass me
No zig zag, no drig drag
Get yo ass in that back seat
Do not harass me
Im lyrically wound tight
And don't call me a rapper
Cause that just doesn't sound right
See rappers want plays
They just wanna get paid
And not even make an impact
They the Kwame Brown type
But me I'm bout Hip Hop
Let's not get that Kris Kross
With how I'm neglected
Or just how big my head gets
Cause I'm spitting fire to the bottom of the bong
Every time I make a song
We can call that a Res hit
And NO
The FEDs get nothing bout this beat getting killed
On the spot, then thrown from a dock
I am not gonna stop
Cause Hip Hop, yes it needs me
Yo average nigga, taking this rough life easy
[Hook]
So I kick my feet up
Let my hair fall down
It's been an error in time
I can tell that now
Q, open the sack
Let the smell fall out
I'm just sitting; having visions
Uncle Elroy's Couch
[Outro]
So ugh..
Tell Case 1 to roll another one
And um...
Ima go dip into that
6 pack of
Pabst Blue Ribbion
Just chill
Have a good time
Well, well, well, well
Well, well
I'm that far, I'm past Mars
Yea I'm past tuned in
My heart is filled with
Half roses other half ruins
At the fact that Hip Hop
Had been attacked
I watch Yo MTV Raps
And suddenly became attached
Like back in the day
When I was just a little kid again
My uncle's doobies lit again
Now the Fugees' the shit again
And I was just so innocent
"did I commit a sin again?"
I took some rappers from the 90's
And became they synonyms
Thats how they get at him
Turn rap into a shit show
Life is hard; Ill go far
Cause thats how that shit goes
Now they approach, Like Myke
"How you plan to KICK flow?"
In air max 95's
Because that's the year I miss most
[Hook]
So I kick my feet up
Let my hair fall down
It's been an error in time
I can tell that now
Q, open the sack
Let the smell fall out
I'm just sitting; having visions
Uncle Elroy's Couch
[Verse 2]
Well, well, well
La di da di we likes to party
Til the muthafuckin' sun comes up
Let's get retarded
And puff puff pass
Til I ask that you pass me
No zig zag, no drig drag
Get yo ass in that back seat
Do not harass me
Im lyrically wound tight
And don't call me a rapper
Cause that just doesn't sound right
See rappers want plays
They just wanna get paid
And not even make an impact
They the Kwame Brown type
But me I'm bout Hip Hop
Let's not get that Kris Kross
With how I'm neglected
Or just how big my head gets
Cause I'm spitting fire to the bottom of the bong
Every time I make a song
We can call that a Res hit
And NO
The FEDs get nothing bout this beat getting killed
On the spot, then thrown from a dock
I am not gonna stop
Cause Hip Hop, yes it needs me
Yo average nigga, taking this rough life easy
[Hook]
So I kick my feet up
Let my hair fall down
It's been an error in time
I can tell that now
Q, open the sack
Let the smell fall out
I'm just sitting; having visions
Uncle Elroy's Couch
[Outro]
So ugh..
Tell Case 1 to roll another one
And um...
Ima go dip into that
6 pack of
Pabst Blue Ribbion
Just chill
Have a good time
Well, well, well, well