Stoop Kidd - Heckler lyrics

[Intro: Narrator] We know now that in the early years of the twentieth century this world was being watched closely by intelligence's greater than man's and yet as mortal as his own [Hook] Hands up and heads down now Hands up and heads down now Hands up and heads down now Hands up and heads down [Verse 1] If the money makes the man Than the man's what makes me It makes mouth bitter but boy that sh**'s tasty See we don't talk about the places it takes me ‘Cause it makes the public nervous Every time that they face me Misplace me Put me with the R&B Give me an A&E documentary starring me ‘Cause it ain't hard to see I'm the next big thing I'll be made getting paid rocking suede next spring Love me like a fling Hate me when they play this I got sounds only found outside of the Matrix I got that 8 bit State to state sh** Humans eat it up While the rappers going ape sh** But no worries On Hakuna Matata I got a lot of Grenada armada yada yada It's hand over fist Over the bone under the meat Bear with me Hold X to enter the gunners seat [Bridge] [Narrator] We know now that as human beings busied themselves about their various concerns they were scrutinized and studied, perhaps almost as narrowly as a man with a microscope might scrutinize the transient creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. With infinite complacence people went to and fro over the earth about their little affairs, serene in the a**urance of their dominion over this small spinning fragment of solar driftwood man has inherited out of the dark mystery of Time and Space [Stoop Kidd] Sit. Stand. Watch. Repeat Place. Light. Run. Repeat Bleach. White. Wash. Repeat Turn on. Tune in. Drop Out. Repeat [Verse 2] So what to do Once again I find myself torn Between getting famous and watching amateur p**n (What you mean? You don't have the balls that it takes? Rather wallow while Bangbro's swallows up your mistakes?) Nah, I thought about it homie this is different This ain't just the fire burning, b**h this is it for it (Look nobody gives a sh**.) Homie I've been living it Nowadays everybody who's anybody's into it (But you don't like to think about the old times Left behind tumbling down the gold mine Ghetto superstar, you living on top? Then why's your name still locked out at the pawn shop) Strapped like bondage Broken like the Amish On some I'm gonna get this money honey I promise Honest I'm gonna make alive the new dead now That's a rap What was it that I said now [Hook] Hands up and heads down now Hands up and heads down now Hands up and heads down now Hands up and heads down