Dr. Delaware - Resurrection lyrics

Yeah im foamin at the mouth Bout to tip off to south Hats off and start combing out Shady corners and bloody stairways Foreigners and dim doorways Buried my nuts deep in your mother So call me a squirrel burying nuts in another Yard; one without a guard Just like your moms card you freakin retard Funkmaster insane ain't got a brain but he dont have to (agree) with anything Just take shots about smoking pot And Putting on 50 pounds of lot Lil b f** that Im an exterminator ready to aim my laser at your dick Yessir so later; Ready to die but dying to live i ain't roll the die enough times to (flip) f** the chunk throw a pillow over the tape & make it sound like hes taped ducked In the trunk its the reign of the funk Starting at the bottom but how can you start without a spark to get on the top of Your game; spit much flames as you wanna Doesn't matter as long as you lost your armor Just keep fightin through the bright lights in dark nights Don't ever give up on yourself Just keep going through war in hell Youll make it even if you try and fake it Its better than what these b**hes do half nekkid Incomplete obsolete raps about the street just stick like concrete Not gonna test a buddha pest Can't pa** the best its the ma**ter Beats my slaves i do the work Spittin for days im drivin me bezerk No competition just b**hes And dealing out stitches. Like harry potter when he caught the snitches Mouth full of gold but dont spit out Hes talking too loud to grow old now f** the prequils nyquils and paper quills Only (quitter) you hear of is the one in the (misdeamenor) Judges in the high dark oak sending down sighs and thunder bolts That shake the pebble enough to float And a reason why i got this coat and why your rapping like a goat