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It's the B-A-R The B-A-R It’s the B-A-R Title track [Prometheus Brown] It’s the B-A-R again bottles on the floor again Bottles on the floor again story of our origin Brothers from another like, brothers from another who Performed right before us in the cities we were touring in Me and Bam, we been fam for like forever And the only thing that ever come between us will be Oregon I make rays, you just orbitin' I left a tip while you orderin' [Bambu] Not your ordinary rap. Homie you still stuck on that? Barkada brother skin color like a blunt rap Dumb raps sprinkle them with facts Like the unemployment rate bubble hit a thumbtack, pop that Cop that. Walk into a bottle full of Jameson Toast to all you slaving for wages that ain’t equatin' to Food shelter or whatever you need to stay warm Wavin' at Miss Parker, feelin' Nia Long [Prometheus Brown] I'm sick of raping from actors who hustle backwards Them cats have been acting funny, they fantasy never happens Like Manny and Money scrappin’ while Bob Arum is laughing I’m calm like an assassin, I’m on one of my bad ones I’m gone. I got the keys to the car— Designated underrated—I stated this before Got faded lot before, still do, but before 2 Hedberg laughing at my own joke, you who? [Bambu] I seen a wino eating grapes Dude you gotta wait Workaholic with the raps Adam, Anders, and Blake Singing fighting cock songs Killin’ a sake bomb ‘till me and Geo at the bar like walkers with Michonne Merle, Daryl, and T-Dog. That’s the shit that we on Professionals protecting our kids call me Léon Suckers gettin’ beat on. I’d rather get beat off In a rental getting sweated by a pig, girl [?] [Prometheus Brown] Thought I was gone, but I merely evolved On my Galvatron with the hammer on. Fuck you cowards on? Seen these rookies tryin' to sprint to start a marathon Higher than Jessica Hagedorn on that Matterhorn Toking out a bong [?] I be Cannonball Adderly if he was poppin’ Adderall But I’m relaxed like I got my house sandals on Turn the lights out, turn the candles on Anybody who wears a jabberwocky mask on Pat Morita wax on, wax off Geo-san training on a beach alone People say I preach, but I am not a preacher though I think I’m Genesis. Jesse Custer Red eyes when I speak the word of god, fucker This for the kids with the parents working overtime And for the Fillipino kids who gon’ travel time [Bambu] Doc Brown fuck around and rap over a break Top down in my Chevy trying to hit that 88 Doc Brown skating with the top down, hop in We don't need no roads where we're goin’ Known for making crowds yell “RRRAAAA”. Rashida holler back Its The Bar still barkada wildin on the track Pomade in my hair I’m trying to grow my shit back Du rags in the crib trying to lay my shit back House shoes at the liquor store. Me and Mr. Park Reminiscing about the riots while scratching my lotto card, BAR You should go ahead and find one Fuck it, here’s a free one Respect what you could die from Real talk Stephen Hawking rocking walking shoes Popping up and talking hella reckless in interviews Get a clue if you're still a bit confused of what to do it, bro Pro Brown and Bambu hit a town near you Barkada
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