Your Old Droog - Porno For Pyros lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Back in the line of fire

Saying my style's dated is like checking to see if wine expired

Salut, thought of that bar in the car

Cheffing up in the truck like halal food

Got them raps fo' ya, I ain't talking gyros

Get on the mic & spit that porno fo' pyros

I'm not concerned wit going viral

Knew I'd be the best

When Droogs was in the recess throwing spirals

Mad punches, I was throwing spiral notebooks away

Even wrote hooks fo' ya to say

Now look at me today

Rocking Woodstock & Lollapalooza

Get yo dollas up, losa

While we worked hard, you fought & bickered, now ya broke

I can see that malt liquor stain on yo Nautica

Need 2 stop popping junk & pass that Henny'

But don't start a debacle ova the bottle

Get rocked in yo head wit it

Then we'll really see yo numbskull, should've tried 2 be humble

Spraying, it's plagued 2 run up on ya wit a gun cocked

Stick safety pins in yo face like ya punk rock

The kid vicious like Sid

Duking yo hot mom till my johnny get rotten seed on rotten.com

Only busting these sex pistols from now on

Anarchy in BK, that's all we play

I'm sitting, thinking in the dark

Hit my boo up like, when we linking in the park?

Take it 2 the head, ball courts, finger popped the tote

Ya lames in the crib playing Papa Roach

This ain't rap, it's hip-hop wit a hard rock approach

Jethro meets Death Row, Death Row tone

Pull a Suge Knight, make ya drink piss

Who ya think ya is? Ya ain't a thug, ya listen 2 Incubus

Son, new streets'll break yo heart

I know cats that'll murk it & take part in a Stop the Violence march

Yoke up young dwella in the elevator

& watch the footage on News Twelve later

Doing Hot Boy shit 2 get 'em knocked

The ol' heads like chill, let him rock

Wylin' wit that death metal, desperately need an alternative

Most o' these kids dying ain't even get a turn 2 live

Go straight from Juvy 2 juvé

Talking 'bout how they move yay, off white like a Duvet

Only folk they know is the game, neva heard of Joan Baez

Lotta freaks we're going bi, les

I paint pictures that's hi-res

Nod you home, the parachute jump light blinking in the room

Bout 2 go back 2 my ol' way, true, true

Ya know I don't fuck wit Coldplay & U2

(Interlude)

U2? I hate them muthafuckas

Yo they suck, mane!

Yo what happened 2 all the good rock music?

I want 2 know! Man, yo 92.3, rememba that?

Yo I'm 'bout to cop a guitar, Skiz bout 2 get on bass

RTC on the drums, yo fo' real, we're gon' take ova

Yo we the new Alice in Chains

Yo, I'm watching Clerks right now... on the big screen!

(Outr0)

That's beautiful, man

& he's from Russia, too

No weay, what part of Russia?

I don't fucking know, do I look like his fucking biographer?