D-Vo - Odd Ball lyrics

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D-Vo - Odd Ball lyrics

[Verse 1] Awkward, weirdo, loco This a misfit Miss the' attendance Of being of the norm Coming by storm Worn your corn that they Won't survive whoever Has two thumbs and a big appetite To grab a mic, put your hands in sight Ha-ha… you've been punk'd, by the healthiest I'a heard'a by'a girl They dig able-body hotties Sorry, my department is husky Trust me, if you knew this You've put yourself at risk At having a weird exciting minute Oh my, excuse my French friend to, walk by Pablo Pica**o is Spanish, I know But he thought different from the rest I taught that was so cool Age of 4. I was pretty hardcore Fa-sure, I stole your sk**, I stole your sk** Wait. Open my hand wait. Wait. You got none Boy you gotta skedaddle; don't wanna go Holyfield on your ear Before I dismantle your career and being Hopsin weird Only comparison you might comprehend And it goes like I rip off my shirt and play careless whispers Again…again..again and again [Chorus] I'm. A. odd. Ball And it's your call To enjoy this Or call this shh This is the bona fide me You probably won't see I tend to be discreet With opening my teeth [Verse 2] Hellerr I'm that one feller That fell on your mind, this one's a seller Deposit your smiles to me and that sad bank teller I knew a girl near Delaware We met a day when the weather was fair I don't care for explicit I'm a man more for implicit I love food…to don't miss a meal That's just the way I fell Try to make me laugh Key and Peele You succeed, by any means Don't be an enemy Emily De-nice and A aron Can you too come come upon? Dance with me my favorite song Wrong! To many to choose Question for my life I would loose Boo boo Aw Casper My face just plastered a disaster Give me a sec To loosen my neck And show my timeline Of ups down right left Now I'm near mile city high No green hospital sign Not into that I'm alright at dance Called a pimp; sorta in romance Also a nerd; in marching band Oh yeah nearly forgot I also rap I do what I want Tons of people talk behind my back To scared to say to my face Ha! So I'm nearly oblivious to it And I know they won't quit So I'm gonna go sit With a jar with a bottomless pit To put inside your 2 cents To release your fit Cold world good thing we live in the mit So take a seat and tell me all of it While I sleep…