drunkfist meets frogstyle - thirstin howl iii lyrics
[intro: master fuol and thirstin howl iii]
master fuol: doodie, doodie, doodie, doodie, doodie, doodie, do, do!
thirstin howl iii: hey! hey! hey, who are you?
master fuol: master fuol! drunkfist!
thirstin howl iii: right! hm
master fuol: who are you?
thirstin howl iii: thirstin howl the 3rd (ribbit, ribbit), frogstyle! frog! (haha!) ha! ha!
[verse: thirstin howl iii and master fuol]
frogstyle, lyrics poison as venoms
n*ggas who had rap locked, look, he’s escaping with handcuffs
drunkfist juggling grammar, body fluids
overdosing my bladder, swan dive, still keeping my head above water
a fertile egg produced when a man wasn’t sober. heard on
october, the drunk smokers come first of the month, last
of the year, fashion avenue, graffiti character. wack
emcees get speared on sk!lligan’s island freestyling
master fuol growling, thirstin howling 3rd grade
knuckle game problems, inciting riots in asylums, master fuol
daddy cool seminoles, sn*tching bikinis at
betsy head pools, leaving them nude family jewels, can’t take
to the p*wn shop, whenever we hot, the scales can’t take the c*ck when it’s rocked
blunts, stunts, and scots, we get down like muslims
making salat. from the origin of motion and positive and negative
connected to frog, the drunkfist was resurrected. no labels
wanted to press it, they ain’t find it too impressive, combinations
unexpected, a&rs suck my d*ck with their lectures. drinking
black russians, spontaneous combustion, burn his own planet
got this minidisc bomb into your telephone, black stallone
puerto rican rodney dangerfield
everybody gotta eat, so i’m just here to claim my meal
what the deal? drunkfist eating english m*ffin, cold
turkey rappers, chickenheads deserve their feathers ‘cause they’re nothing but flappers
i learned the drunkfist before i got out my pampers. frogstyle
prepare to panic, drunkfist stagger in practice
the tongue of fifty lashes, pirates without eye patches
invasions of the wack emcee slashers, lights, cameras, actions
to ashes, puff after puff, giving
arachnophobia like tarantulas to amateurs. black man
with spanish blood, so i’m frío, ay dios mío. if i
ruled the world, i would live amongst the weirdos
[?] manner, el cheapo wear a hat like hector heat coat
dirty street clothes, underwear a week old
head hot, feet cold, stay crispy like pollo frito
rougher than a police ho with a nightstick
identity crisis, frogstyle greener than the alligator
on my izod argyles, crazy sam’s godchild
my style is filthy like public toilets ‘cause i had one
maybe two drinks, now i’m an alcoholic
blindfolded, tap*dancing at bull fights
wearing a snorkel, goose, and boots in the middle of july
july, drinking medicine and jack daniels
do a headspin in a short*sleeve, sheepskin, and plastic sandals
nipple earrings with tassels, suede boxers, playing
opera with the breath of my favorite vodka. doing
the drunkfist kata in the middle of the street, custom jewelry
b*tt*naked, wrapped in sheets, puma cleats. ha!
frogstyle ready to leap, alcoholic living
life on the rocks ‘cause they say life’s a beach
then you die, then you die
then you die (then you die), then you die
nights like this i wish raindrops would fall
spark a newport menthol, tip my hat
running up in your wh0re, smelling like brew, drunk as h*ll
once you smack the table, yell, “capicú”
skinny*dipping in marcy pools, bowties
and thick opticals, thirstin howl the 3rd
master fuol, indecent exposure case
break your back, leave you limping with a pacemaker and shoulder brace
don’t you dare compete, beware of the danger
when the drunkfist and the frogstyle meet
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