the ferry man - dpunk lyrics
a lot of people assume stupid things about me. no, i’m not r*t*rded, yes i hate a lot of people, if i offended you, good. cuz guess what, you should call me the reaper
mc charon: i am mc charon and i approve this message
i be feelin like the ferryman, takin souls like i could k!ll a man, with time off i hang out with my dawg mc charon. (thats me!) with gladiator fights blood be spillin, which is the reason your souls are in my presents
stuck in the afterlife, to work with all my aftermath all my lyrics left in the ash. i know it’s work, no need to gasp. but all good things cannot last. now apply the contrast. but i’ll come out bettеr next time. if therе’s ever a next time, (rewind) i’ll put more bars in my next rhyme to make more sense to all you press and send guys but face to face mimes. who ever called my mom you a sped guy. stop talkin or ima hit yuh wit the tec 9. i’ll have to watch out for my next line or i’ll have to catch 9 fists between my eyes. so f*ck g*y guys, (what?) oops that’s my first curse in the song right? (uh huh) now i might get a lawsuit, i mean i got a neck tie
you finna work this hard to get rid of me? (f*ck you dpunk) is it cuz w h i t e with my jordans and a baggy tee just cuz (i talk like this and walk like this) i talk like this. (you stupid wigga) is the sh*t i told for no reason. i mean guys can’t we just finishin school at 3pm is in 3 minutes. i mean fighting with me is still so much of a crises but we don’t realize bout the prices everything goes up just like this seasonal spices and my chart might just, go up a bit and dpunk will be priceless. meaning i’m on that rap list. up next to the numbr’ one hits, so big and go public realizing (take your opinion and*) shove it was a pretty good single its nor rubidge. to not take sh*t for stupid puppets cuz they’ll eventually end up like puff did. (clik*clik)
which is why i be feelin like the ferryman, takin souls like i could k!ll a man, with time off i hang out with my dawg mc charon. (me!) with gladiator fights blood be spillin, which is the reason your souls are in my presents
i mean it’s why you call me the reaper (the reaper) if you don’t that’s a concern. (a concern) which means you have a lot to learn. (to learn) if you don’t have enough you end up (in) in (the) the (urn) urn
i be a deadly mf with a mic cuz ima be honest im lunatic who can control the mood you pick if i choose a beat and my lyrics. now you be bundle of sticks (get it?) nah at least i don’t cuddle with bricked ups stuck up f*ck ups lie suck it up that’s how i do it we know you do it with a dude bruh, i meant like power through stuff. if you a g*y just know we ain’t cool bud i’ma just battle you in exclusive shoes cuz i’m am the white guy with the talent of a rapper with an uzi on auto turret aiming at every current bad rapper with the courage to take on lyrical k!lla (k!ll k!ll k!ll my my my) will be perished. by the one and only 15 year old rapper with the skin of white licorice. ima say i’m probably the greatest rapper of my age right now i wanna see on rappers matching the pace i’m at. cuz if you dont you finna be a cow. (mooo) you know she lemme feel behind her blouse (er ee er ee) cuz im g o a t if i run out ima just reload. cuz just so f*ckin loud, on the radio you know be shockin fans and the crowd cuz im a luder on that rap sh*t im the supa dupa shooter trooper rappin faster then my revolver. 9 im on the line fighter like my k9 i shine with armor as the bullets bounce as i drop to the floor. i might cough (*coughs*) if i get shot. but i will never get caught without the sawed off, cuz ima pop off cuz im the illest motherf*cker on the top notch mindset. b*tch you dont expect me to make it like i’m lyin b*tch i be fryin like cookin on the illest sh*t so there will be no suprises that dpunk is a mf who be grindin on every single rap i be writing the paper in my hand turned to dust cuz of fast i be writing so i just be typin. till you listen and says he really ripened. (he’s actually kinda cute) like b*tch you know id write this and you guys say im targeting you kids like on a scope of an ak. but you dont believe when i say that im just doin it for me (me b*tch) i just want to be something extraordinary (extraordinary—) like on a paper that says dpunk the bad rapper slayer, not just the g*y hater, (f*ggot) cuz im just sayin what i think and onto thoughts about life later, (motha) like how (motha) im the motha f*cka dx rap creator, world record breaker. my raps are so offensive i was sent to court with a 5$ blazer. if you diss me ima be the h*llraiser. (dont waste such beautiful tears) i’ll never quit runnin cuz ima goal chaser aka a soul taker aka srt h*llcat racer the a light skin eazy e
or basically like ever g and mc combined to be the greatest ever dizzey dx but to be honest
which is why i be feelin like the ferryman, takin souls like i could k!ll a man, with time off i hang out with my dawg mc charon. (thats meee) with gladiator fights blood be spillin, which is the reason your souls are in my motherf*ckin presents
you wanna know what? dat shii waz dope az fuc*
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