The Loudmouf Choir - Everybody Knows lyrics

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The Loudmouf Choir - Everybody Knows lyrics

[Verse 1: Lord & (Pops)] Everybody Knows Rap with The Lord, Lenny & Pops drink a lot of Henny & Scotch Together yeah we been to the top, so come on baby give me your crotch (We don't stop), yeah the hole was nice but you fooled me twice Then she got f**ing scary, (Poltergeist) She a straight f**ing psycho, cold as ice So I look over my shoulder and hold my knife (That's your wife?) I'm still the Groom I filled her womb If the b**h don't chill out then I'll k** her soon (It gets warm when I enter the room, I'm hot All these kids think I'm cool, I'm Pops) I get on the track and spill my guts Then i find a willing s*ut and spill my nut (And I fill my cup with my booze) Already got the juice (Loudmouf is out spread the news) [Hook: Lord & (Pops)] Everybody Knows, that we stupid earth is my turf (We the illest) Everybody Knows, some say we the gods (Some say they wanna k** us) Everybody Knows, Loudmouf we travel the land (Yo we're big in Japan) Everybody Knows, Loudmouf playing (Difficult To Understand) [Verse 2: Lord & (Pops)] I prey on broads like a puma Sneak up on 'em lay 'em down and eat their tuna (Then we'll spread the rumor) The condoms I'm a major consumer (Extra large) Chicks for my dick The Big Kahuna (You go uno, dos, tres, cuatro) Don't touch none of them chicks (Cause they're my hoes) We got no dough (But we act like we rich) You got no flow (And you act like a b**h) We switch the sh** up completly for your critics (You better admit it you're all on my dick) I come on visits and cum on her tittits (So don't blame me dude your chick was with it) [Hook: Lord & (Pops)] Everybody Knows, We don't discriminate (Another day another year oh) Everybody Knows, We get love and hate (Hard talk man we're brutal) Everybody Knows, Figure that out (We telling you exactly how) Everybody Knows, Tell me something new (Something new, wow) [Verse 3: Lord & (Pops)] (We the violent pacifist) All day getting a** and tits (From the fattest chicks) You're bullsh** we ain't having it (We ain't having that f** around and get handicapped) You and you're whole band is wack (So stop playing) Don't even try to ask us to leave (Cause we're staying) I'm the chief (And I'm the boss) And start obeying (Everybody Know we're the gods) So start praying Buddy b**hes they down with us, making funky music is a must we the one One [repeats and fades out] [Hook/Outro: The Loudmouf Choir] Everybody Knows (Everybody Knows) Everybody Knows (Everybody Knows) Everybody Knows (Everybody Knows) Everybody Knows (Everybody Knows)