Hip Hop Misfits

[Intro] Got a ball and a biscuit Abullet and a Triscuit Got your knees bucklin' like a torn up meniscus Got your buddy askin' you Man what is this I can't talk shit, dog It's too good to diss this [Verse 1] Well it's the Dirty Heads Man, they straight from the Pacific I don't really like 'em, man They kind of dipshits This one's a drunk And while the other gets lifted This one's a punk You don't believe me, just listen Cause I'm mischievous And I got the sickest word play Like Sid vicious and the Pistols rocked the U.K Cause I'm vandal a off the handle That's what you say Give me a beat and I will gladly pay you Tuesday [Chorus] It's the hip-hop misfits Yes, from the Pacific Yes, we getting splifted Yes, we are the gifted Hip-hop misfit Yes, from the Pacific Yes, we getting splifted Yes, we are the gifted [Verse 2] So if you want to say something to the audio professionals Well, speak into the microphone It's right above my testicles Got you haggard MCs runnin', hiding under vestibules Rhymes like everybody, man They kinda like bisexuals Pop's is a carpenter, mom's is an arm twister Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, mister Move it along, mister Fuck it along, mister You can grab my dick Don't give a shit and get a palm blister [Verse 3] I know you love the Dirty Heads You always be blaring 'em I'm doctoring your pussies like a veterinarian You whinin' like a baby, maybe need a cesarean Man, Dirty J is wasted Boy, you better take care of him [Chorus] [Verse 4] I don't mind being knocked off, ridiculed Made to feel minuscule When you consider the source, it's kinda pitiful When you consider the force, it's kinda beautiful When you consider the choice, it's quite unusual Took it from Slipknot and flipped it to hip-hop Walkin' the tight rope, the way to the tip top You think that you're punk rock You're wearing a faux hawk You're not, you're just teen pop You need to just stop Because you're not a [Chorus]