Philly Blunt Cypher 5 by The Palmer Squares Lyrics
[Verse 1: Acumental]
Aight son, now you got Matty B and Seth here
The sound will bang your right drum straight into your left ear
Best clear a path when I appear spreading sarin gas
Through your ear canals you need to fear my wrath
Cause I used to be that cat picked last in gym class
Soon as I hit the court I whiz past them kids fast
Cross 'em over with the dribble drive gettin' live bumpin' Bossa Nova spittin' jive to all you simple minds
Raw bars, nuggets in a ball jar
Acumental something like a marijuana all-star
My eyes are glazed like a donut
But I ain't a stoner y'all, I just got crazy glaucoma
These two airheads like Chazz and Rex are cashin' checks
And gettin' mad respect
Retract your threats cause everytime we do the damn thing haters' faces turn red like Superman's cape
[Verse 2: Term K]
You ain't aware of the team?
Palmer Squares always carrying green
TK The American Dream
Yo I first got dome when I was barely a teen and filled that middle school mouth with my Bavarian cream
Yo once the philly sparked up we get really bonkers
I got a million bars and they sweeter than Willy Wonka's
Fingertips grip thick pens
I sit around and riddle with the clit while you fiddle with your dick
Ignorance is bliss so start wigglin' your hips
My rhymes will put a tingle in your lips
It's time to join the Alpha Males
Straight ape without the tails
Who judge their talent by their album sales
Well yo, I guess I'm worthless cause nobody made a purchase yet (so what?)
So I'll just eat a percocet and surf the net
I drink a Pabst for dinner bitch
And stay spaced the fuck out like a astrophysicist
Aight son, now you got Matty B and Seth here
The sound will bang your right drum straight into your left ear
Best clear a path when I appear spreading sarin gas
Through your ear canals you need to fear my wrath
Cause I used to be that cat picked last in gym class
Soon as I hit the court I whiz past them kids fast
Cross 'em over with the dribble drive gettin' live bumpin' Bossa Nova spittin' jive to all you simple minds
Raw bars, nuggets in a ball jar
Acumental something like a marijuana all-star
My eyes are glazed like a donut
But I ain't a stoner y'all, I just got crazy glaucoma
These two airheads like Chazz and Rex are cashin' checks
And gettin' mad respect
Retract your threats cause everytime we do the damn thing haters' faces turn red like Superman's cape
[Verse 2: Term K]
You ain't aware of the team?
Palmer Squares always carrying green
TK The American Dream
Yo I first got dome when I was barely a teen and filled that middle school mouth with my Bavarian cream
Yo once the philly sparked up we get really bonkers
I got a million bars and they sweeter than Willy Wonka's
Fingertips grip thick pens
I sit around and riddle with the clit while you fiddle with your dick
Ignorance is bliss so start wigglin' your hips
My rhymes will put a tingle in your lips
It's time to join the Alpha Males
Straight ape without the tails
Who judge their talent by their album sales
Well yo, I guess I'm worthless cause nobody made a purchase yet (so what?)
So I'll just eat a percocet and surf the net
I drink a Pabst for dinner bitch
And stay spaced the fuck out like a astrophysicist