South Park - Blazin Janey lyrics

Chorus: Skies are dark and days are rainy Houston Texas blazin janey Things been kind of crazy lately but they`ll neva fade my baby verse 1: Harder than da pain I don`t think yall can stop me Sell so much yay boys call me lil Rocky Guess what I bought me an old a** jalopy Slabbed it out nasty comin down Scott Street Working on my tape Ima call it welches grape Working on my movie called Planet of the Dranks I`m true to my hood Built with my partners Houston went Screwston That kind of shocked us, shocked us Flip Flop white leather bring it down in nice weather Im a big dice better Polo on my tight sweater Is da eye opener strike like cobra pockets so swole I mean fat like Oprah bang to the boogie The game getting ugly Roll on the bird just like the dog Snoppy Rivals, punks trynna hold my title You couldn`t pa** me on a motherf**in motorcycle (Chorus) 2x`s Angela Perez verse 2: sh** ain`t da way it used to be baby things is kind of crazy Be blazin on dat janey just to keep me sane See these cats is actin shady but I promise they can`t fade me Too real to the game can`t touch me or that S.P Like the birdman why? Cause I fly in any weather On the rainiest of days I`ll still be doin better stackin cheddar that`s my mission neva cease no doubt U can hate it u can love it But u can`t stop my route I`ll be reppin` to da fullest Dope House ride or die Don`t test my soldiers we don`t click we familize And the skies if they dark cause we still goin shine Everytime we come around we gone leave them boys blind Stay high Ima keep my head up stay on my grind I can keep my bread up neva let up playa We ain`t goin nowhere we some veterans in the game been hustlin for years (Chorus) 2x`s verse 3: DVD changer stacka and a slanga Bring her to the party with one in the chamber Married to the cut renew my vowels walkin down the aisles in my pink crocidiles I`m a screwer and a chopper Think like Betty Crocker Boys wanna knock me but f** a n***a knocker Im da realest in this business More ikas than a chemist but the fear in hymnist but got love like tennis Imma minisce squeeze triggers like lemons I can win a rap contest with one sentence And they jealous But I can show `em what hell is I bring da rain and yall bring umbrellas Im reastless black lock co*k it back in the shoot n***a blowin up like some motherf**in rainingsuit Candycoop I used to be to fat to hoop Now I jump so high n***az think that I got magic shoes (chorus) 2x`s