Thee Tom Hardy

Thee Tom Hardy - Take Em to… lyrics

rate me

Feat. Yelawolf

Dill pickle in a pickle sack

40 in a paper bag

Coke and a porno mag

Baby girl threw me away

Well ain't I the trash

Still waking up with an empty bottle and a hangover to go with it

(Punk Rock) Cigarette money and loose change I'm over the limit

(Pork Chops)...hand on my ribs made my sideburn

I got my blinkers on these motherfuckers it's my turn

(Yelawolf)

My Chevrolet is still on the street man

And I rock no chain on my billfold

Cat this philly for real though

(Alabama Dope)Still grow

Still grow

Still show

Still know

I cut the game open with a dull blade

So I can hear Alabama say "addaway"

If I can spell it out then it won’t be the same

Allergic to these

Lame actors and these

Anti-car bitch rappers

Hip hop is like milk in a …

Easy does it, Like cranking a 2-50 with an everready

My path finder's a rusted machete

Are you ready?

Chorus

All these people at these shows

Can I let you know what we’re here for?

Take them home take em to

Cuban girls get dictated in my regime

Strictly dirty filthy but finna be richy rich we

Rhymes who kill time and bust tracks

So we bust rats like B Boys bust gats shit

We’re the type of people who don’t bury the axe

It's the yela and hardy for all you kenneths and barbies

Over the industry sorry if you think it's alarming

And 9th wonder's on the trizzack

Rappers take it to Mars and we fixin to bring this bitch back

To the states cuz we hate outer space

Battlin me like Asian food you'll get ate dog

Chorus

Green magic

Only one MC has it

Simply dazzling how I'm doing music with such a passion

Never had seen anybody with this fashion

Been so loud it’s painful you need aspirin (Ow!)

Download this and rock it around campus

See me in the sky

It’s a bird it’s a plane

No no no it's Tom bout to swoop down on the game

Hey, it's summery outside

Hardy gets defeated by none of these little guys

Everybody knowin I'm stayin in this lane

You better not complain

I’m just doing my thing

We’re just doing for y'all

We’re just making it bang

Parking real far away

Saving the super loose fruity loops for rainy days

Chorus

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