Quailman Fudd Lyrics

Rapping with a backpack, or

Backpacking with a pack of rappers

I'm the crazy cracker, can flip a switch

I'm a show you how to flip the script

Go from a Saltine, to A Ritz

Depending on, if She a Salty Bitch

Spread on some Jam

Strawberry with my Banana

Then Jam my Banana into her Snatch

Then have her Babel

Shower in Diamonds

From this Inglorious Bastard

I'm Brad Pitt

Don't care if she Swallow or Spit

All that matter is, the fact of the matter its

Urkel, I'm Steven Tyler, with this Rap shit

I'm a Rockstar baby

Mash beats lately, feel like Quail man.

Ah e u, Killer tofu

Hit them with the Super Saiyan Goku, Kamehameha

Fight club, with words up in the Pro tools

Do what the pros do, but

We still like Tony Hawk, Underground

Still on the grind, murder beats

Leaving outlines with chalk, on the same page where

We write our rhymes, jot them down, hang them up, on bulletins

To solve the crime, of music to be murdered by

So fuck the Billboard, Top 1 Hundred, Dead or Alive

And I keep it a buck, one hundred, Like I'm Joe Rogan hunting for

Elk's in the Apocalypse, while sipping a few Coronas

Like I'm nineteen again

Get drunk, then just regurgitate everything I just said

Somebody pass me the pad and the pen

So I don't forget the next sentence, that comes into my mind

Ah fuck I did it again, Took the bar, and raised it over your head

Not my fault I'm taller than you

Even if you was 5'9"

I can't be EM, I stand at 6'2"

Oh wait, let me take of the shoes

I'm 6'1, running at a Pace Won

The battle, I baffled half of you, in hip hop

I'm a validated graduate, some what of a dick

So I guess, that makes me the Valedictorian

Most glorious, Notorious, New Yorker wit

The swagger of the Diddy Bopping, Pop and Locking

Made the weak become Obsolete

No need to worry who shot ya with, The Tech N9ne

The Homie Jehry, Got that on Lockdown

Don't worry who Robbed ya Son

Just know we did it Ski Mask Way

No need for a gun, But, if its rabbit season

Double barrel, I'm Elmer Fudd

The most Looney Gooney, since Fudge!

So, Tune to me and watch, what I do cause hour tyme is now

So, stay tuned, and locked in

With one a the most hip hoppy-est

Minus the brews, I finally realized

My Sober minds my most Powerful

Dropped the Exes, The Past Stresses

Prepare for Time Traveling Through a Warped Mind

Allow me to re-introduce myself

My name is TyMe WArp

Did I mention, hour tyme is now?

Nice to meet you

How do you do?