P.o.s. - Hotline Miami lyrics

[ShowYous** Verse 1] Harder to break it See both my balls is sacred Take planes to all same places On game cube playin' matrix Pa**word cheat codes the basics Run circles in ascics On corners itchn' addicts Catch shade from washed up has-beens Caught hate from wack a** rappers See dog i heard some cla**ics See dog I made some cla**ics See dog I made some rappers At my shows they call nasa At yo' shows they stay plastered On walls they stuck that's cactus See some may call that wackiest I'm rap game bob backland Rap Dan severn All hands severed Undertaker new earn Paul Bearer Yogi Berra Tums for a ulcer My cousin smoking doser We watchn' Doogie Howser Got Janet on a poster These losers here some posers Greeting fans with scissorhands just bring the ambrosia Got some fellas that are felons Vatos that are voters Friendship is our culture and we chillin on the sofa [ShowYous** + P.O.S. Hook] Stolen camary Two vice too many Live good have plenty Hotline Miami This life ain't shabby Hakim and semi This street is comfy Hotline Miami