Rap Battle, Pt. 2 Songtext
von Animaniacs

Yo
If Dot was my sister, I′d fire her
And Wakko's even less likable than Elmyra
Spielberg oughta stick to filming sharks
Not rebooting this reboot of Groucho Marx

Hulu wrote a check and the money beckoned
But the Warner′s are like a bad joke told twice
If you weren't funny the first round, why would you be the second?
Wanna compare my 30 Grammys to your eight Emmys and a Peabody?

You've been put to sleep, kid
It′s time to say goodnight, everybody


Nice try, pal
But Wakko′s wish is I deliver a killer verse
I've been blessed or cursed with a bottomless lyrical purse
That′ll make crowds disperse or worse
Require medical attention, better get the nurse!
Say goodbye to an easy battle and... hello, hearse!
Yeah, I'm zanier than Billy, to the max!
Leader of the animated maniacs
You, you′re the cure insomniacs
Less fresh than the 20-year baloney in my slacks

We can't be axed! Like, Lazarus, we just keep coming back
We don′t need to boast or roast or talk smack
Or rap about women, bling, and record contracts
Be honest, be cool, and people will respect you
Those are the facts, dude