P.o.s. - Let It Rattle lyrics

Sorry I took so long There ain't nobody to be pretty for, f** it Let it rattle, let the clatter k** em Let the cataclysm wash, who really listens? Precision with a verse draws a crowd I draw a line between easy melody and peace of mind I keep the game tweaked Freak the same to its own thing Spit the plain pain Econolines for the dime cla** Its a goddamn recession Show a little respect, you Pfizer babies Look how they hate Pilled out, bounce they liver off they top eight Who got a fix for the fix Bush no more Nobody's like Dufresne, search party of four Tell me, who's eatin? I mean well Who's beaten shell toes kick a hole in who's cheatin', hell Need it while you can Serve get swerved get sleep, buy it up, c'mon They out for presidents to represent them You think a president could represent you? You really think a president would represent you? (right) They call me P.O.S. Bold from the go to the goal To them ice cold bones Freezin in that Minnesota snow Heatin up the winter with the flow They make it rain (rain?) Rain go away, come again brave Or when you bring a bit to help us grow (meanwhile) We them pro parade-rainers Presented by Doomtree Sponsored by the Rhymesayers It's a no brainer if you aim at the aimless The same small change big drain on my patience It's My act My scene My play My stage My lines My way All day All style Plus guts Cap cut No fresh No clean All press Yes mean Swoosh removed, lose the cool Choose whatever behooves the dude Move through any mood with ease Ravage the rules, ravishing Randy Savage the fools Handy with tools cutting my own key Cattle to meat Sheep splitter Kennel k**er Handmade handgunner Fanblade runner, huh? Promise of sk** Better than blessed Promise of stress Livin' and breathin', motherf** all the rest Now what do you do? Exactly Not exactly like you don't do anything, but more like What exactly what do you do? They hide their eyes and can't describe What they've been missing They fire blind and can't describe What they've been laying down They laying down They hide their eyes and can't describe What they've been missing They fire blind and can't describe What they've been laying down They laying down They hide their eyes and can't describe What they've been missing They fire blind and can't describe What they've been laying down They laying down I can't tell if it's the bees or the sting The honey or the wax on the wing But people just Wal-Mart what they worth Rollback (But) they don't get to pick what you deserve What exactly do you do, sir? (serve) What exactly do you do, miss? (take) Tell who the hell are you? You're out of your element, Donny Shut up, double double eat up Ride, the Dude abides They hide their eyes and can't describe What they've been missing They fire blind and can't describe What they've been laying down They laying down They hide their eyes and can't describe What they've been missing They fire blind and can't describe What they've been laying down They laying down