Hugo Chavez Songtext
von Das Racist
Hugo Chavez Songtext
Me and Maya Angelou
Playin′ double dutch
She got a bubble butt
Said I like you too
Then we smoked two dutch
That's a double dutch my dude
I really like her views
Yes
You could say
Angelou′s my muse
Skinny jeans
Fat wallets
Chakras from papa
I'm in Maracaibo
Vic is in Caracas
He Cuban, movin'
Eatin′ a Cuban sandwich
I′m pukin' Tryin′ to write some rap tracks in Sanskrit
Now I'm in Vioco
With yoke by the boatload
Head tight
Egg whites
Red lights, go though
MoMA, Mama
Thrown off the train
General Dyer
Blown off the brain
Gats in the camera
Cats in the bama
Throw out the lame
Step up the game
Cash in the Jansport
Grass in my hand, Ma
So cra- cra- man
So insane
W
E.B. DuBois
We be
Da boys
Easy
Make noise
Greezy
Buff toys
Play with
Plush toys
Girls
Plus boys
Plus pies
Plus lies
Plus size model
Minority
No Dinesh D′souza
Missus
Seniority
More Lollapalooza
More like from Fallujah
So holla at your loser
John Philip Sousa
Users and abusers
Catch me at the mall with Emmanuel Jal
DR caching tags in a BR stall wall
Listening to Paul Wall
All y'all so stupid
Catch me in a van full of Pakis getting lupid
Listenin′ to Cupid
112, U2
Hutus with shoot shoots bigger than bowow
Blaw blaw blaw etc
Blaw blaw blaw etc
Blaw blaw blaw
Yeah, look who's talkin' now, dawg
Me god
Stay hugging trees till I see
God ghost and Jeezy
That′s three in a pea pod
When I die my seeds will be ill like U-God me god woo ha
Catch me on the seesaw with mommy she a Libra
She don′t like rap we at her crib watching Hee Haw
Shouting yee ha gee gosh Hima
Amitav Ghosh is your papa right
Catch me in an antique land getting my chakra right
Catch me getting light in Caracas
Playing maracas
Aight
Blaka blaka blaka
Blaka blaka blaka
Aight
Blaka blaka blaka
A million here, a million there
Tougher than Ethiopian warfare
Mohair coats from the goat's back
Cocaine blunts we smoke that
Kodak moments
Eating donuts
Listening to coke rap
Listening to joke rap
Listening to Donuts
Listening to grown-ups
Listening to Camus
Listening to Cam too watching Shampoo
Washing my hair with shampoo
And conditioner
Rock like Christopher
Give it a second or even a second listen or a third
What′s really word
What's really word
What′s really word
Playin′ double dutch
She got a bubble butt
Said I like you too
Then we smoked two dutch
That's a double dutch my dude
I really like her views
Yes
You could say
Angelou′s my muse
Skinny jeans
Fat wallets
Chakras from papa
I'm in Maracaibo
Vic is in Caracas
He Cuban, movin'
Eatin′ a Cuban sandwich
I′m pukin' Tryin′ to write some rap tracks in Sanskrit
Now I'm in Vioco
With yoke by the boatload
Head tight
Egg whites
Red lights, go though
MoMA, Mama
Thrown off the train
General Dyer
Blown off the brain
Gats in the camera
Cats in the bama
Throw out the lame
Step up the game
Cash in the Jansport
Grass in my hand, Ma
So cra- cra- man
So insane
W
E.B. DuBois
We be
Da boys
Easy
Make noise
Greezy
Buff toys
Play with
Plush toys
Girls
Plus boys
Plus pies
Plus lies
Plus size model
Minority
No Dinesh D′souza
Missus
Seniority
More Lollapalooza
More like from Fallujah
So holla at your loser
John Philip Sousa
Users and abusers
Catch me at the mall with Emmanuel Jal
DR caching tags in a BR stall wall
Listening to Paul Wall
All y'all so stupid
Catch me in a van full of Pakis getting lupid
Listenin′ to Cupid
112, U2
Hutus with shoot shoots bigger than bowow
Blaw blaw blaw etc
Blaw blaw blaw etc
Blaw blaw blaw
Yeah, look who's talkin' now, dawg
Me god
Stay hugging trees till I see
God ghost and Jeezy
That′s three in a pea pod
When I die my seeds will be ill like U-God me god woo ha
Catch me on the seesaw with mommy she a Libra
She don′t like rap we at her crib watching Hee Haw
Shouting yee ha gee gosh Hima
Amitav Ghosh is your papa right
Catch me in an antique land getting my chakra right
Catch me getting light in Caracas
Playing maracas
Aight
Blaka blaka blaka
Blaka blaka blaka
Aight
Blaka blaka blaka
A million here, a million there
Tougher than Ethiopian warfare
Mohair coats from the goat's back
Cocaine blunts we smoke that
Kodak moments
Eating donuts
Listening to coke rap
Listening to joke rap
Listening to Donuts
Listening to grown-ups
Listening to Camus
Listening to Cam too watching Shampoo
Washing my hair with shampoo
And conditioner
Rock like Christopher
Give it a second or even a second listen or a third
What′s really word
What's really word
What′s really word
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