Da Crankyanka - Porcelain k**as lyrics

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Da Crankyanka - Porcelain k**as lyrics

[Hook: MC 2-Ballz] Got them 50s and the $100 billas It ain't about the scrilla, it's about the dilla 5 years strong I'm a porcelain k**a Money to the ceila', toilet bowl filla [Verse 1: Da Crankyanka] I leave that brown, yo On the ground, yo Pants down, big frown, watch it crown, yo Flush it down, yo Not now, yo Let it stew, just for you That's mine though 'Cause I got them corny bits That yellow in my sh**s Smells bad, meat I had, make you gag, don't test it [Hook: MC 2-Ballz] Got them 50s and the $100 billas It ain't about the scrilla, it's about the dilla 5 years strong I'm a porcelain k**a Money to the ceila', toilet bowl filla [Verse 2: MC 2-Ballz] 2-Ballz and I'm blasting in the stalls Piles on the floor, brown stripes on the walls Stand at the urinal and I let my pants fall Smell the product of the food court at the Meriden mall Green pond scum in the bowl, how much made it? That's all I let my nugs hang down when I drop trough Leave type 6 sprayed inside the sink now The custodians see it and they say "wow" I'm a magician, yeah, and I'll never say how [Hook: MC 2-Ballz] Got them 50s and the $100 billas It ain't about the scrilla, it's about the dilla 5 years strong I'm a porcelain k**a Money to the ceila', toilet bowl filla [Verse 3: Da Crankyanka] I'm a wanted man for what I do in the can Photos of my face, target's got me banned They all know who I am They got me on cam Pullin' out my ham with BM in my hand I run this crap game before the fame and all Before I blew up rap shows, I was blowin' up stalls Now I got money Nothing changed at all Don't believe that? You can s** on these balls They say the rap game's all about material, yo Only material I know Type 7 arterial on the flow No mistake, I got that dough though Spend it at Taco Bell to make me go [Hook: MC 2-Ballz] Got them 50s and the $100 billas It ain't about the scrilla, it's about the dilla 5 years strong I'm a porcelain k**a Money to the ceila', toilet bowl filla [Verse 4; MC 2-Ballz] I'm spitting on the mic instead of from my sphincter I'm a potent bunghole stinker, force it out my brown winker A type six-er delinquent, the mall cops can't touch me I poop standing up because NO-ONE'S ABOVE ME When they see my artwork, all the fly honeys love me I ain't even push it out, my colon's full-on shoving Every stall has been hit, call it the dirty dozen 2-Ballz out this piece but he's never done buustin' [Hook: MC 2-Ballz] Got them 50s and the $100 billas It ain't about the scrilla, it's about the dilla 5 years strong I'm a porcelain k**a Money to the ceila', toilet bowl filla