Ouch

[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna and etze]

Yo yo yo yo
Listen
Mr Who

Yo, I lay down hypnotic arrangements
How many times do we got to explain this?
My goons lounge at the bottom of craters
Iced up, looking like we been squatting a glacier (Ouch)
Out the vapours, bounce, see ya later
Alligator head strong bitch catch a heart attack
My swag’s super duper, no Harvey Lax
I supply, you just pick up shit like a pooper scooper
Start to rap less fag, stop with the steds, well
You want my advice? That’s what i suggest
You's a, you's a... you's a something or other that's not ill
Plus you don’t really wanna see nobody get killed - just
Do what I say and there won’t be any problems
Mr. T slang officer plus the squadron
Bad Taste famalam, get the place ramajam
Christmas to Ramadan, Easter to Easter

Yo, swashbuckling, potlucking it
I found a spiral realm and got stuck in it
Doctor No copycat with the crooked grin
Utterly disgusting, look at him
No, don’t actually look at him
That would be super foolish
Moving units with the Luna druids
Moving through the sewage system with the
20 sack of buddha with him
Low down son of a no doubt [?]
Lemme show you how it goes down
In the Skelly Zone, pow!
But you never know how we did this
So foul that it sickens those out of the picture
Turn up to your cypher with your little sister (we got on...well?)
The bitch can do my backups, my clique pollute the map up
Mr. T again, backshot moon chicken
Sasquatch tune creeping it up, you clueless
That’s cause you didn’t listen to us you stupid