Das Racist - Girl Unit Wut Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Heems] I bump Girl Unit or what is this, Ratatat? H-man, walk over, give Dap a dap Smack a cracker back, with cataracts to his natural habitat It's your boy, I eat what I like, Young Apple Jacks I drop real facts, H-man, Snapple caps Do what I want Eat what I want I talk and rap how I want I flaunt it, it's brown Chris Farley I'm burly but surly, surely with a girl named Shirley I'm living single in the nineties world Catch me at the bars, H-man, with like 90 girls Ya feel me? And like a hundred and eighty dudes too Rubix cube, eat mad food [Verse 2: Kool A.D] Michael Jackson, a millions dollars, you feel me? Holla Michael Jackson, a millions dollars, you feel me? Holla Michael Jackson, a millions dollars, you feel me? Holla Michael Jackson, a millions dollars, you feel me? Holla [Verse 3: Dap] Yo, I'm wearing a shirt? Nah, I'm wearing pants too Oh, what happened to your pants boo? I pants'ed your boo Nah wait, s**ual hara**ment case? f** that I don't even work here man And I'm not really a delivery man either I just came here with this uniform on, I bought it, used man What did you try to kick me out for? Call the cops? Cos you not a real man, you a b**h? You gotta call other people to take care of your problems man? Cos you can't take care of them yourself? What are you, twice my weight? 5 inches taller, are you scared, huh? What are you 50? You 50 dawg? I'm 16 man, I'm bored It's take your dad to work day This is what this is