Asher Roth - Voldemort lyrics

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Asher Roth - Voldemort lyrics

[Verse 1: Nottz] Hell nah, I ain't a happy camper Feeling the same everyday like I'm brown stuffed in the pamper Go hard, no mercy on you, hobbits I cast a spell on your a** like I was Voldemort Don't make me start *ooh* and for your life I'm not bargaining One shot to your cantaloupe, make a mess of your garden No, I'm not a martian but catch me marching out the marsh Right behind the woods when I'm done doing my seance One wack f**er going one step beyond [?] hip-hop, bring it back A bunch of bullsh** from the gift shop, you novelty rap Want [?], s**a, you guessed it, I want it all back [?] real 'til you beating with that bat Skull cracked to the white meat, brain be all gushy gushy p**y, wish you would, I put this foot up in your tushy [Verse 2: Asher Roth] Cut the promo, chico, hand me the damn trophy Flow-yo so dope, these jokes tryna clone me [?] This be just the Flash of the Ash on that boom-bap [?] It's a work of art, bras coming off We just crawled down the boulevard, car looking parked Got bars for you b**hes, crowbars for the narcs So far we been spitting hard, not a bad start This be sars to the asians, coo-coo-ka-chook Can't be contagious with the swine flu to a j** Let me eat my ruben, don't be rude, such a f**ing nuisance I'm a [?] with Mark Cuban (you could do it) Throw them f**ing hands in the sky It's Ash Roth, give me handstands and high fives on that Ra-Ra [?] Eating [?], french fries, chicken pot pie Whole enchilada, Prince Ali Babwa Livewire, catch me up later on SyFy [?] Jay-Z, [?] Hit the chauffer, tell him bring the Rosa Yeah I know I shouldn't [?] so what [?] full of Bone Thugz [?] Humbugs and young sons f**ups Go and throw my cup up, s**er