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thats right - donnie menace lyrics

[intro: donnie menace]
sound like sat*rday night fever up in this b*tch (come on, come on)
good looks on this klive kraven sh*t (yeah)
i’m ’bout to get busy, let’s go
(that’s right!)

[verse 1: donnie menace]
i don’t need no introduction in this motherf*cker
i’m that evil motherf*cker that’ll f*ck your mother with a plunger (haha)
there ain’t another brother that could make hot sick sh*t (nope)
homie my heart’s darker than akon’s pigment (darkness)
i rip sh*t, kid i’m always spitting it vile, sinister mile, sh*tting on clowns with similar styles
i’ll keep holding it down ’til i’m in the hole in the ground
i put in work like the pedophile pope with a child (woo)
you might’ve seen me at some battles, might’ve seen me at a show, might’ve seen me on spank while you’re peeing on your hoe (i seen it)
i do this sh*t, then people think it’s not really funny
i’ll make it rain in the audience with monopoly money (make it rain)
i don’t gotta be gully (never)
being me gets by (uh huh)
match and fitted with the tcs, i keep sh*t fly (yes)
and when i bring my bars i always bring them hard
the sickest thing with slanted eyes since the chick with saw (hahaha)
[chorus: donnie menace]
one (one), two (two), three, and to the four (four)
it’s donnie menace knocking down your god d*mn door (yeah)
all my products of the night and it’s time to get it hype
if you’re with me let me hear you say (that’s right, okay)
one (one), two (two), three, and to the four (four)
it’s nitebreed knocking down your god d*mn door (yeah)
all my products of the night and it’s time to get it hype
if you’re with me let me hear you say (that’s right, come on)

[verse 2: donnie menace]
you could roll a bag of piff and blaze up a sack to this or you could hit the dance floor and shake your stankin’ ass to this (yes)
you’re rocking to the words of a sadom*s*ch*st or you could even grab a brick and beat a haters ass to this (motherf*cker)
i’m the one that creeps, harp and shout is the hardest out
leaving the trailer trash rappers, call it a garbage route (that’s right)
call me out and your t**th will be falling out
i’m not royce but i’m 5’9” and chop bodies in the slaughterhouse (din)
better and better every flow that i spit
i’m underground like my throat was slit, thrown in a ditch
i’ll f*ck every hoe in this b*tch, you know what it is
so if you’re feeling it don’t hesitate to show me your tits
i won’t stop ’til the galaxy knows that i’m sick and on the forbes magazine cover holding my d*ck (hold it)
whether you like me or not you’ll respect me and you’ll hear me out
now let me hear the crowd rock with me, let me hear you count (come on, come on)

[chorus: donnie menace]
one (one), two (two), three, and to the four (four)
it’s donnie menace knocking down your god d*mn door (yeah)
all my products of the night and it’s time to get it hype
if you’re with me let me hear you say (that’s right, okay)
one (one), two (two), three, and to the four (four)
it’s nitebreed knocking down your god d*mn door (yeah)
all my products of the night and it’s time to get it hype
if you’re with me let me hear you say (that’s right, come on)
[verse 3: donnie menace]
any rapper you’ll be on i am galaxies beyond
you could be a step ahead and i’ll surpass you by eons (d*mn skipping)
i’ll d*ck your b*tch real quick cause it don’t matter if she’s blonde
and i’ll smash her every dawn then my ragged in these songs (maximum)
all the broads love me and they wanna slurp and suck me and i’m sure they’ll f*ck me rawdogged and they’re catching herpes from me (woah)
naw, it’s just some razor bumps on my nuts
but i could bag your mom and then i’m donkey punching the sl*t (haha)
here to milli the most and k!lling the flow
murder the stage when i get in my throat (yes)
ending the infamy, i don’t need any videos on any video show (nope)
n*ggas’ll know the steeds i bring are spitting the wicked, i beat the king
give me the money the music and all of my fans you can keep the bling (yeah)
i keeps it ill, you can tell that it’s me
cause as soon as i walk inside all you’re smelling is weed (chronic)
i’m not felon or g, i’m just sick and deranged
sick in the brain giving you something new to listen to man (come on, come on)

[outro: donnie menace & klive kraven & bouncer]
woo, it’s about to be the business on this motherf*cker tonight, you see these b*tches
h*ll yeah, that sh*t about to crack, i’m already scoping a little skeezer i see
h*ll yeah i can’t wait to get up front. aw sh*t, d*mn bouncer, here we go, i can already tell where this is going
yeah, you can come in, come in, yeah you come in. wait wait woah, you can’t come in here looking like that
what what’s wrong with the way we look?
i mean seriously, you look like you came straight out of compton. you phil had a hood, bet you came from there
wow for real
wait a minute, n*gga that’s some bullsh*t
yo look man, you can pat us down homie, we have nothing on us, we just came here to have a good time tonight
no, no, no, there’s no need to pat you guys down. you probably got your so*called burners tucked in your asscheeks
i know this n*gga is not profiling us around here
look man, you really can’t let us in? what if i throw you a extra twenty*forty, yaknowwhatimean would that make you reconsider
no! now come back with some clothes that fit and maybe i’ll let you in
yo are you f*cking serious
alright you know what, f*ck you then p*ssy i’ll be back!
f*ck this boujee ass place we out

- donnie menace lyrics

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