Haasan Barclay - Guitar Hero lyrics

[Verse 1: Khary] Oh, my Oh my god Illest n***a on your iPod Everyone else? Identity fraud Fake IDs, I spot the flaws They study me like I'm abroad I got more drive than your garage I need a black-on-black like Amistad I rock racks on racks when I'm in Prague You rock slacks on slacks, n***a f** yo job You a corn, get a cob Got a foreign girl that I call a Saab Used to wear my heart on my sleeve Now I cut it off when they get involved That's a tank top Tryna stay above water like a tank's top 'Til everything's mine, make a tank stop I know you know that I'm kinda nice Me and you could be dynamite Keep it lit because I ignite Where we go? Maybe to that hotel That I know you know well I got a sack I should sell But we gon' smoke What it do? When I see my n***as, it's nothing new ‘Cause we go back like FUBU shirts I mean we go back like Pepsi Blue You'd think I have a treasure map All the exes that I bump into Noxzema flows No one's bumping you Some how you're still a zit When I look in the mirror I am still the sh** I might Build-A-Bear I might steal your b**h You can Double Dutch into a ditch If you come around with that hating sh** You gon' call a n***a when he make a mil Imma text you back like, “Who is this?” All in all, I'm pretty dope But I couldn't change her preference ‘Cause [Chorus: Khary] Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) She wants a rocker (She wants a rocker) But I don't play the guitar (I mean, I don't) Yeah, yeah I met her father (I met her father) Think he knows that we f**ed in his car (We did) Said I'm at some school at some college up state Got a cottage in a Cape Okay, I kinda lied (My bad, bruh) Today she told me that she needed a break I ain't know what to say Because I'm kinda high [Verse 2: Khary] Bad guy bullets You can miss me with the bullsh** You the plug, you the plug, you the plug, huh? ‘Bout to make it dim for you n***as like a dual switch Blowing rappers out of water, that's a cool fish In the frozen section I got no reflection Working all night like a vampire You broadcast broad bands, got slow connections Headed for the top Do it on my own I need no Excedrin I ain't f** your girl, but there were fingers involved I gave her bowling lessons Talk about spare time Talk bout me, n***a? Talk about airlines Spit fly sh** like Autobot enemies Hopefully the money pairs up with these paradigms Is this where Atlantis is? Head underwater, I demand a bridge The sun's too far, not close we get So we put it on wax like Icarus That's vinyl, tryna feel Richie like Lionel n***as only wanna ride the wave when it's tidal They ain't even read the book or the Spark Notes But somehow n***as feel so entitled Everything that I do is clutch Tell these n***as hold on to their purses Rap like you bu*ton-mashing in Street Fighter Tell these n***as hold on to they verses I be like Ken, like Ryu Tell these n***as they the movie versions She gave me gave me Low End Theory Now I think I need new Excursions ‘Cause [Chorus: Khary] Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) She wants a rocker (She wants a rocker) But I don't play the guitar (I mean, I'm not Van Halen) Yeah, yeah I met her father (I met her father) Think he knows that we f**ed in his car (We definitely did) I said I'm at some school at some college up state Got a cottage in a Cape Okay, I kinda lied (I took some cla**es) Today she told me that she needed a break I ain't know what to say Because I'm kinda high [Spoken Outro: Khary] Wait, where the f** is my guitar solo? Dude, wait, dude You should just solo without me, bruh? Bruh, I played Guitar Hero on expert for like seven days straight I drank Mountain Dew in my mom's basement, bro I'd f** some goth chicks to this Oh, you just gonna take another black man's guitar part, huh? You gonna take another black man's guitar solo, huh? A black man just can't play guitar, huh? Nah man, f** this f** this, dude I'm out