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Hip Hop Misfits Lyrics

from Any Port in a Storm

"Hip Hop Misfits" is track #13 on the album Any Port in a Storm. It was written by Frazier, Charles Stanton/fox, Steve/watson, Jared/bushnell, Dustin.
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Got a ball and a biscuit, a bullet and a triscuit
Got your knees bucklin' like a torn up meniscus
Got your buddy askin' you man what is this?
I can'talk shit dog it's too good to dis this

Well, it's the dirty heads man they straight from the pacific
I don't really like 'em they kind of dip-shits this one's a drunk
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 a vandal off the handle that's what you say
Give me a beat and I will gladly pay you Tuesday

Well, it's a hip hop misfits yes from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted
Hip hop misfits, yes, from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted

So if you want to say something to the audio professionals
Then speak into the microphone it's right above my testicles
Got you haggard M.C.'s 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

I know you love the dirty heads 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

Well, it's the hip hop misfits yes from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted
Hip hop misfits, yes, from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted

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 your punk rock you're wearing a faux hawk
You're not your just teen pop you need to just stop

Because you're not a hip hop misfits yes from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted
Hip hop misfits, yes, from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted

Hip hop misfits, yes, from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted
Hip hop misfits, yes, from the Pacific
Yes, we getting splifted, yes, we are the gifted
We are the gifted

Songwriters
FRAZIER, CHARLES STANTON/FOX, STEVE/WATSON, JARED/BUSHNELL, DUSTIN

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