DeeJay Element - Khan Wilkes Booth lyrics

[Intro] Now a days They trying to make me feel guilty for being a grown a** man Well here's what I got to say to that sh** [Verse 1: Soul Khan] Now peep the opening shot, I'm like Stallone when he stopped And turned his hat backwards back in Over the Top I ain't the greatest alive, but I'm the closest you got So set's have a toast, Jack and Coke on the rocks These cabbage patch kids want to play with the grown ups I got a hernia from how they hanging on Soul's nuts I gotta get mine, ain't no way I'm a hold up My cake will get swoll up like Raven Simone's gut I'll body anybody, bring your roster on Homie, your arms are too short to box with Khan I'm a Congo gorilla in gentleman's clothes Stepping on toes, no matter the status or spot they on [Hook x2] That's why I get love from the DJ Booth Real sh** always comes from the DJ Booth Soul Khan and Brown Bag run the DJ Booth So think twice before you even touch the DJ Booth [Verse 2: Soul Khan] This ain't rapping, this is Soul Hop Your pretty boy swag is sounding pretty post-op b**h, you'd give you a bl**job To any photog-rapher that could get you on a known blog I'm irreplaceable cause of my way with words Yes, a Raging Bull among the grazing herd Beef? We're cow tipping, so leave or now It's a different ball game and we using brains for nerf And you'll never find my dick in no Kat Stacks pigeon I'd rather take a sh** with my a** crack missin I spit it for Richard Pryor, I spit it for Red Fox I don't spit for white women with dreadlocks Can't talk about my shoes, that's a waste of a spin I'd prefer to paint a picture of the places they've been From Holland to Harlem, cheerin', When they see that I'm appearin' sh**, even the hard of hearing caught my name on the wind [Hook x2] [Outro: Soul Khan] Shout out to DJBooth.net DJ Z, Jenny Hendrix, Joe Rogan The homie Scarface, Chamillionaire what up? John Cena, Russell Brand, I see you homie The makers of the refrigerator for keeping my food cold For whoever's gonna pick up my trash tomorrow And a bunch of other motherf**ers Who couldn't make it onto this very exclusive list God bless y'all and motherf**in' good night, peace