Odd Future - NY (Ned Flander) Lyrics
Karl Malone bring challenge from the eight passesHodgy Long one of them bastards that were head bashersYeah we skate mental, but the meaning of a thrasherIs the whiplash out that leaves you p-ssy niggas fracturedI need meds from a mental institutionBefore my brain is revenged, feel the fingers shootin'They caught him screaming in a twine of mental loopingTake the garbage out backI pay the homage in factI'm throwing T-Bones to these wannabe me clones in their wannabe me clothesB!tch I'm actually oldI'm spinnin' like the cover we onYou're in between the pagesI'm 21 now been running these fairfax blocks for agesOrganic for breakfastWe raging on stage its twelve-noon on my clock, engaged for twelve gaugesI spit the plague and don't believe it be a pageantI've seen you right there photos will take it then buy save itB*tchThis that weed shit, hot shit pissed off custodiansGet rich and marry fat ***** Lamar OdomI'm rich b*tch, jars of jelly and a jar of petroleum that I had usedI'm planning on firing Clancy, ain't no damn controllin' him boyYou can't carry this them Cannon that Nickelodeon boyMy wood doubled higher than fat *****es sodiumMy neck is green but in the f-cking can my urine is zone as himI'm sneaking in your kid's ear lobe"Oh, no! It's him! Goblin!"Dropped like the soap in the tubNow I have have famous friends who like coke and them drugsDancing with me, Jerry Sandusky and the Pope in the clubJerry's trying to get tub but it isn't paid enoughNow if he doubles it I'll tuck it in the bathtub with bubblesAnd a rubber ducky that I got on tour Kentucky with some groupiesWhere I had got hooky with some sucky-sucky trust me honey bunIf you f-ck me you gonna leave with runny noseI be running in these hoes ain't nobody gotta knowNo f-cking f-ckMe
