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letra de favorite rappnew off-broadway cast of little shop of horrorer - shawn scrilla

oh lawd jetsonmade another one

[scientist, spoken]
i’ve got a truck waiting outside and some pots. if you don’t mind, we’ll start taking cuttings right now. imagine boy, audrey iis everywhere. why with the right advertising, this could be bigger than hula hoops

[seymour, spoken]
bigger than hula hoops?

[audrey ii, spoken]
much bigger

[seymour, spoken]
every household in america. thousands of you eating! that’s what you had in mind all along, isn’t it?

[audrey ii, spoken]
no sh-t sherlock!

[seymour]
we’re not talking about one hungry plant here
we’re talking about world conquest!

[audrey ii, spoken]
and i wanna thank ya’!

[seymour]
you’re a monster and so am i!

[audrey ii, spoken]
feed me!

[seymour]
you ate the only thing i ever loved!

[audrey ii, spoken]
too bad!

[seymour]
take that!
and that!
and that, and that, and that!

[audrey ii, spoken]
give up krelborn

[seymour]
never! rat poison!
here, eat that, eat it, eat it, eat it!

[audrey ii, spoken]
give up, small fry!

[seymour]
maybe you’re tough on the outside, but in there, in that pod, i’ll hack you to bits! i’ll get you from the inside!
open up, open up, open up!

noooooooo!

[audrey ii devours seymour, then burps]
3 high just to reach me need a ladder
ain’t no pressure i can put you on a platter
come to my show you know that i’m yo favorite rapper

[verse]
i can’t help that i be sh-ttin on these cappers
on the menu i don’t see nothing but rappers
i don’t f-ck wit slow bucks, i need em faster
you ain’t really gettin no bucks boy you a actor
they like f-ck that n-gga scrilla i can’t stand em
i’m really lit like i’m charged, no adapter
you know it’s us when you see chargers and challengers
1500 for a show just hit my manager
700 for a t-shirt, its givenchy
put my b-tch in fendi, racks in by the plenty
can’t eat wit too many, never be too friendly
i can’t trust these b-tches, i gotta wrap my jimmy, oh lawd
i’m in that mode, i be going hard
fell in love wit muscle, f-ck a foreign car
every time you see me i’m wit foreign broads
looking for me just look up know i’m a soaring star

[hook]
i put on whatever and get at her
yea it don’t matter
i’m not really with the chatter
this drip on me and all these racks make n-ggas madder
i been f-ckin for awhile yo -ss look fatter
b-tch i’m 3 high just to reach me need a ladder
ain’t no pressure i can put you on a platter
come to my show you know that i’m yo favorite rapper

- shawn scrilla

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