EPISODE · Jan 26, 2019 · 1 MIN
Dragon Ass (beat Jay Fehrman)
from Fat Pockets · host Fat Pockets
Beat by Evil Dr. Jay Fehrman - @jay-fehrman Lyrics/vocals by Fat Pockets Dragon ass like a scaly rump roasting 7/11 got the Red Bull and Hostess I’m irrelevant like a skeleton Eating his way through the holidays You pretty much always have something to say Ain’t no sequence to your movements, straight disarray Pass the tanqueray and that loose ass J This is San Jose, Nor Cal Bombay Got the bomb ass weed aint no childs play Chucky took the Raiders straight to the last place Now they headed to Vegas, like an out of work waitress Naked and shameless but primed to be famous Nameless faces in heinous places, Chasing greatness , only adding to the lameness peasants wearing helmets fight decrepit zealots Ain’t no gracious exits , leaving messes like brexit Spitting hot fire like an oxygen thief Congrats young captain but still call me chief Old like the Bible, black and white TVs I got aches & pains from the 1980s I move slow like honey kept in the fridge Like weekend traffic on the Golden Gate Bridge Might wanna switch your plans if your waiting on me Too many flowers to sniff, and Im a bumble bee Polinating the queens, There’s a buzz around me, greatness so contagious, Im about to sneeze Thick with the sickness, Bad Brains with the Quickness Extra sauce on my tacos, when Im eating Bravos Never been to Spagos, low brow like a caveman Wearing gas station, Immitation ray bans I never make plans, I rarely take a stand Real revolution comes from comfy couch cushions
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Beat by Evil Dr. Jay Fehrman - @jay-fehrman Lyrics/vocals by Fat Pockets Dragon ass like a scaly rump roasting 7/11 got the Red Bull and Hostess I’m irrelevant like a skeleton Eating his way through the holidays You pretty much always have something to say Ain’t no sequence to your movements, straight disarray Pass the tanqueray and that loose ass J This is San Jose, Nor Cal Bombay Got the bomb ass weed aint no childs play Chucky took the Raiders straight to the last place Now they headed to Vegas, like an out of work waitress Naked and shameless but primed to be famous Nameless faces in heinous places, Chasing greatness , only adding to the lameness peasants wearing helmets fight decrepit zealots Ain’t no gracious exits , leaving messes like brexit Spitting hot fire like an oxygen thief Congrats young captain but still call me chief Old like the Bible, black and white TVs I got aches & pains from the 1980s I move slow like honey kept in the fridge Like weekend traffic on the Golden Gate Bridge Might wanna switch your plans if your waiting on me Too many flowers to sniff, and Im a bumble bee Polinating the queens, There’s a buzz around me, greatness so contagious, Im about to sneeze Thick with the sickness, Bad Brains with the Quickness Extra sauce on my tacos, when Im eating Bravos Never been to Spagos, low brow like a caveman Wearing gas station, Immitation ray bans I never make plans, I rarely take a stand Real revolution comes from comfy couch cushions
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Dragon Ass (beat Jay Fehrman)
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