Par. - Hands Down lyrics

Hands Down [Intro] Yeah, bow down motherf**er Yeah, I know I ain't the king right now motherf**er Got zones locked up hands down motherf**er Better listen to the prince right now motherf**er [Verse 1: Par.] Yeah, I was in the city stuttering Everybody talking like you wanna get a bu*tering Everybody talking like you better get it r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r. Got it Rappers say they gauze But never healing wounds up My time now but the city put the snooze up Iddy-bitty rapper on the city city concrete Never give a sh** until I hit it outta park see This. Damn. Making everybody love it And everybody wanna make shots in the buckets And everybody wanna save spots but f** it And everybody wanna be the boss what of it And all girls wanna make love with the rubbers And all guys wanna be friends like a brother And all people wanna stay up with the covers And I'm the man at the deep end of the puddle Sometimes I feel like people come and hate me Keep it in the back just so they can get a pastry I'm the brown boy annoying you Keep me in the back just to keep me as a toy you [Bridge: Par.] f** the people that just never keep in touch Like a woman I know who can't handle much She be talking to her ex like whatever in the other room They jus gimme sh** when I try to talk up under you [Chorus] Yeah, bow down motherf**er Yeah I know I ain't the king right now motherf**er Got zones locked up hands down motherf**er Better listen to the prince right now motherf**er --Yeah, stand down motherf**er Yeah I know I ain't the king right now motherf**er Got zones locked up hands down motherf**er Better listen to the prince right now motherf**er [Verse 2: Par.] Got your rights read out like the old tones Your militia just one that got roll boned And you sitting in the middle with your own light And yet you bring your own guns to a drone fight Walking through the airport and they thinking I am Isis Like, do you see me with your eyes? It's a TSA broad and she hit me with the random check Feeling for the package in my pants but you never guess Ha! Was it a bomb or a wood stake? Does she even have a good face? Doesn't matter she just took me out the backstage Sliding through the exit when we slip into her friend's place Oof. TMI TMI Miss the damn flight but I hit it so high And please don't take this as a misconception But she held my gun that I call erection like [Bridge: Par] And that's real hysterical Girl I hear you want a miracle Won't you hit me with digital Maybe we could get it physical [Chorus] ROARPAR