Rocko - No Country For Young Men lyrics

[Intro] Many motherf**ers criticize pros and how they play And many motherf**ers criticize rappers and what they say Even though they criticize secretly they fantasize But they know they'll never paid be to play Yeah I'mma k** one of you young punks With an old school flow, flow, flow [Verse 1] Though I walk through the shadow of d**h I gotta make sure that my shoes and my outfit fresh You b**hes get jealous when you see me coming Y'all would too if you see my woman Now y'all know we about to do what we do This sh** right here bout as sick as the flu Drunk motherf**ers wanna vomit on my shoe n***as can't have sh** prolly cause of you Rappers go to jail like Oprah go to Yale Steffan Policy don't ask don't tell Where's my Wallabees as I go get the mail Half black is the new black can't you tell ? It was blue black like Wesley Snipes in New Jack Now you got to have a white mama just to do that Tiger Woods, he used to be a safe n***a Go ahead let your daughter have a date with him He'll make with her prolly in a wifebeater Tiger bout to change his name to cheater I don't like it when you call me Big Poppa From South Central and I hate helicopters If we at school I'll break in your locker See me with a waterbottle it's prolly vodka Drink responsibly or drink constantly Be who you wanna be in this economy Drunk as sean connery at the finery Can't throw me out motherf**er I'm the honery Trust me I'll never be the nominee I dont kiss enough a** I'm too honery Ice cube be where the piranhas be Swimming upstream eat'n all kind of meat Westcoast treat it like hyenas Take what you want from these lying a** cheaters Eat the f** out these fake-a** beavers Thats how we act when you dont wanna feed us Crazy motherf**er ever since I was a fetus Might as well join us you ain't gonna beat us Please believe us, you can ask Jesus I'mma be here bout as long as Regis Understand I never pledge of allegiance Its like balla confusion might cause a contusion boy I see you're crusing for a bruising f**ing with a pricipal that don't like students Don't you know attention is a lynching And if I forget to mention then I'm spinning out my pension No no no no [Bridge/Hook] The reason I home in Cause this right here ain't no country for young men Sonny you done f**ed up the Church's money Im Redd Foxx and you that big dummy This junkyard was an empire Y'all let it get overran by vampires Most MCs is goddamn lies Like them f**ing supervisors working up McGisor b**h I'm not a Dodger I'm a Laker punk You'se a f**ing clipper you can call me Jack The Ripper Cut you up by your guiser then down by your liver Rooter to the tooter gut you like flipper Dipper y'all better treat me like the skipper Head trigga the air n***a Air honkey and air critter I come through and k** every litter Like that like that like that... [Outro] No country for young men No no no no It's just a world of confusion No country for young men No no no no Your world is just an illusion No country for young men No no no no Its a ball of confusion No country for young men No no no no Your world is just an illusion [Guitar Outro]