letra de vans - the franchize kid
intro [harold & k-mar escape from guantanamo bay]:
k-mar: this is weed!
george w. bush: that’s alabama kush. that’s only the finest
k-mar: so, you get high and then you put other people who smoke weed in jail?
bush: duh!
k-mar: that’s so hypocritical!
bush: oh yeah? let me ask you something, k-mar: do you like giving hand jobs?
k-mar: no, sir
bush: do you like getting hand jobs?
k-mar: well, yeah
bush: all right, well that makes you a f-ckin’ hypocriticizer too. so shut the f-ck up. and smoke my weed
yeah, and it’s the m-th-f-ckin’ kid
(got my vans on, finna walk out the door)
[verse 1: the franchize kid]
heyo i got my vans on, they don’t look like sh-t
but some fly -ss kicks, what you know about this, b-tch?
i’m the vans where wiz is, the chucks
with my finger in the air, i don’t really give a f-ck
other hand in the air, four fingers like a fiddle
they twist it in the middle, n-gga do you get my riddle? (westsiide)
i’m talking vans parked on the beach but that wasn’t for me so i threw them on my feet
now i’m riding ’round my city doing things i’m not supposed to
f-ck it, n-gga, i’m local, to these n-ggas i’m goku
better yet i’m gohan, i’m the prodigy
so why these people follow me and bad b-tches swallow me
i said “what’s your profession?”, she tell me that it’s modelin’
flow so beautiful, strike a pose, it’s modelin’
and they be like “how do you use the same rhyme twice?”
i’m like “n-gga i’m nice”, i could use this sh-t thrice
and it’d still be tight, bars that’d change a n-gga life
prison bars, i got these people asking “is this kid from mars?”
no way a human this d-mn good or this d-mn real
my name the franchize, tell me how you feel n-gga
(got my vans on, finna walk out the door)
[verse 2: the franchize kid]
four fingers in the air, two of ’em twisted
this is my mission, to show n-ggas that i’m gifted
with these writtens that i’m spitting
with a flow untouchable to others
got brothas running for covers and b-tches tryna get under covers
and that mean under me, and she love to give me brain
call that giving what she wondering
she know what i be thinking i got money on my head
but i just call that wonder bread, white packages and all that
k!ll tracks with all my raps, hating -ss n-ggas falling back
see what’s on my mind, they call that fact
that is though, bald no hair, that wig flow
way up in the sky so this that mothaf-cking wiz flow
i’m reppin’ san diego, this that mothaf-cking kid flow
i k!ll this currently and do it for the currency
most of y’all ain’t heard of me, murdering beats surgically
dissecting like c-sections from the r-ct-m to the septum
and it’s viewer discretion so i’m up now and i’m just reflecting
thinking it’s a blessing, i’m still winning like barack elections
now i’m looking for a girl to give me brain who ain’t my attesting
took the bar exam and p-ssed with flying spectrum, n-gga
(got my vans on, finna walk out the door)
and it’s the mothaf-cking kid
said it’s the mothaf-cking kid
hey it’s the mothaf-cking kid
hey! it’s the mothaf-cking kid
it’s the mothaf-cking kid
it’s the mothaf-cking kid
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