Mac Lethal - Foot Loose lyrics

[Intro: Mac Lethal] You, sir, are an offense to good taste An offense to good taste... [Verse: Mac Lethal] It's the mantra of another four-eyed monster Put the layers of your soul in bow tie pasta Enter the Contra code, lock and load Travel down the rocky road, talk to toads Frogs and crows, or any bird with the black wings Off the wall like when a blind bat screams Have dreams... record them, play them These scenes? I don't care what order they in Mayhem--everybody felt it, amen Hot piece of youth like melted crayons I'm gonna make a little bit of lava Toured in your city, now you're living in a sauna Speak that heat rap, re-track speech facts Homie, when I eat that sweet fat beat... Your knee caps crack. We gonna freeze the sea B-lee, Noah23, and me... that's that [Hook: Noah23] Blee on the beat so you better believe that Tricks up my sleeve so I'm wearing a pimp's hat Keeping it sweet like your favorite tree sap Footloose fancy free, knock your knee caps X2 [Verse: Noah23] Mackadocious like the black clover Boy, thought I told ya: it's the ayatollahs Of this rap sh**, alien prowess spiraled In a power of the flower soil We taking you to church like a quatrefoil Me and Mac Lethal spit raps that's royal Back to Earth, yo, the road is rocky It hurts so good when we go Fugazi 23 like Johnny, Con-Air on the plane, can't stop me Anthony Kiedis belly flop up on the concrete Hardly at odds with the gods, it's a suicide ride But only at home if you do it right You could [?] George Lucas More useless, handsome, stupid hype And who them groupies? Yeah, it's 23, baby Put it down, B-Lee... call me crazy [Hook]