Charles Hamilton - Mr. Popper's Penguins lyrics

And I ain't even see the movie [Verse I] I'm the rap Holyfield I stay gettin' bitten Did I spit the line before? Okay, It was written With pen and paper, I get so graceful and smitten I can take my written to dinner and pay to hit it My verse is like, "The dollar is paper, and I'm paper, am I bi?" I fold my verse in two, and call it using spanish fly Smokin' dandelions, Locked up and I'm high Destiny glued my hand to her thigh Damn I'm fly, My verse is like, "DAMN, guy! Answer my question! Am I BI?!" I said, "You're straight up f**in' ill" And I make free music, so keep f**in' still Caught chlamydia, but I keep f**in' still I get it up like a Rude Boy, Trust my sk**s Lust is ill, I give my verse a couple bills It hugs me for being so f**in' ill [Hook] My bars are Mr. Popper's Penguins My beats are Mr. Popper's Penguins I get it poppin, I'm poppin, I get it poppin I'm Mr. Poppers, let's get it, I get it poppin ... [Verse II] When my ear hits the ring floor I hear myself get asked what I sing for I give a mean roar, My roar demeans roars But in a fight? I go down like 3 Doors, I should swing more Or maybe I should think less I'm so high, I could drink meth at a pee test I'm locked up and sober, prescribed lithium again Eyes lookin' pretty slim again An idiot to them, but them are idiots, so, then again Jamarris was real, yellow is caution I stare at the thought, and I further glare at being nauseous I'm on prison precaution My friends are my beasts A- sh**..my *beats, Same sh** at least My brothers are my bars, and both of them f** with me always I get 'em stuck in your mind's hallway (My bars are Mr. Popper's Penguins) Echo like Boyd, never light noise Karma's vagina is extra tight and moist My beats are Mr. Popper's Penguins I get it poppin, I'm poppin, I get it poppin I'm Mr. Poppers, let's get it, I get it poppin Somewhere between genius and pathetic Only fellow geniuses would get it Everybody's not a genius, so forget it So give a pathetic genius some credit