Don P - #whatdafukwasthat lyrics

[verse 1: Don P] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yep Yep El egante My rhymes slapbox b**h n***as Stuck in a box I'm out and about Go figure My middle finger tell you go f** yourself Go against CSC? Suicide You might as well Jump off the roof with a noose We bully air time We heard them weak a** lines You not worth responding Just worship the bars From truly yours I'm in and out the booth Clark Kent has arrived With an arsenal of rhymes [verse 2: Mygrane McNastee] Brainiac Hit em in the chest Heart attack Cardiac arrest k**ing sudafed Villain mutant heads Do or d**h Snatch your right arm off Don't lose your left Lose your step Its a doozie Do more than bruise ya head Maniac k** em with a pen Living in the den Cap-itan My timberlands Got the African tan Back at the van Tied up Cd in ya mouth Taste the track Bring ya flava back Pee pee in ya mouth [verse 3: Don P] Run up in your house Snatch the booth Out your living room Your rhyme style is pitiful No mercy is the interview You and my gun Can have an interview Splash some minerals On your generals Should have never bought the booth Somebody lied to you Now its my time to body you Take the spirits out of you [verse 4: Mygrane McNastee] Ha Corner Store Slangology You can cop a fee When we talk Technique & prophecy Talk to you all phonically Transmitted sonically Translate bodega convo Paper bag 40 dialogue Will make a bat Fight the boppers Fight the mamma like a horror Based on true events Two of vets Bust ya a** Then the pen avalanche Crush the pad What's the haps? [hook] Hunh whatdaf**wasthat? Hunh whatdaf**wasthat? Hunh whatdaf**wasthat? Gotta bring it back Whatdaf**wasthat? Hunh whatdaf**wasthat? Hunh whatdaf**wasthat? Hunh hunh whatdaf**wasthat? Gotta bring it back Whatdaf**wasthat?