RANDOM - Flashman lyrics

rate me

I be the raw cat, told 'em to fall back

This Vinnie wanna test like Horshack

8 blocks I'm all that - you think not?

It's indisputable that my musical output is quite suitable

Tryin to uplift the culture

So Ran freak beats like this opressive

We make it buh-a-buh-bubble man, we trouble man

Snap on cats like rubberbands, no other can

Compose similies mentally

But the elitist bastards'll come up with 'em so I keep a pen on me

I paid the pentalty that come with bein Mega Ran

Dr. Wily tried but he never can (nah)

I wrote a verse for you and all of y'all who doubt me

Run it back like "Oh snap~! He talkin 'bout me"

I build it up 'til the amps is leakin

Leave 'em shook like Kramer at a Panther meeting

Whoahhh, now that's a little inappropriate

Took it so real, wasn't even supposed to get

I still hustle, I do it with real muscle

Wanna be LeBron? Well me I'm Bill Russell

I'm a tell you like I told it to the last man

Your raps is garbage put 'em in a trash can

Throwback, I'm a blast from the past man

You ain't a gangster - NAH! You a Flashman

CLICK! Your ass is takin pictures man

You a tourist!

I like watchin TV, but that don't make me an actor

Get it right

The big fish in the kiddie pool, spittin jewels

Gettin rid of fools when the situation get critical

Rappers get ridicules, step up your syllables

You a little dude, one step below miniscule

I pity fools, ain't no T in my name, we'll be in the game

Forget about it, bein the same (yeah!)

You ain't a boss, I'm a show you how a boss do

I feestyle leave out the R cause it cost you

I lost you? I spin it back like barstool

I feestyle, leave out the R, cause it cost you

Don't be fooled, you was not no star

Got no car, signallin, you got no bars

I was made in the lab, with nuts and bolts

I started crushin folks, sent the lab up in smoke

I'm harder than an alchemist studyin calculus

A life up in Auschwitz, ain't no way out of it

And I'm as Frank as Anne, I might shake your hand

But if I don't know you, you ain't my man

G told you to stay up in the stand with the fans

You better off makin up a dance, clap yo' hands!

I'm a tell you like I told it to the last man

Your raps is garbage put 'em in a trash can

Throwback, I'm a blast from the past man

You ain't a gangster - NAH! You a Flashman

Ha, CLICK! The moral of the story is

Stay in your lane man, be a fan

It's way too many rappers, and not enough fans

So fall back, get yourself in order, then come out

Knahmsayin? Everybody that likes rap, cannot rap

So think about it, huh, cause you a Flashman

It's Big Random Beats!

I'm out