Trials - The Paul The Dan lyrics

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Trials - The Paul The Dan lyrics

Mr f**ing paranoid Man, that's, that's what i heard man Yeah, I know, you just talk a lot of sh** as well Daniel Gosh, that's a little unfair Paul [Verse 1: Drapht] (Asterisks are around the things Trials says) Okay, Dan yeah, I know, I know that I can be paranoid When paralytic I can't avoid Eric Bana's voice Telling me to k** them, k** them, KILL Never been a fan of troy either man *You whats the deal‽* What? I got some issues wish you would understand that Most dangerous male since the the package of anthrax *Man, wheres your pants at*? It's pants off Friday! *Uh, I think its a Wednesday?* Not here to fight mate Made too many Enemy's I got a tendency to offend Friends with Miriam hidden agendas Avenging Jimi Hendrix in a scene that's Needing another temper trap *and less Spencer Prat* Practicing what I preach *and you just talk about yourself* Need a hell of a lot of practice to be me Dan (*okay*) Pauly Poltergeist and the Brothers Grimm *Yeah, you told em on the last album we did* [Pre-Chorus 2: Drapht] (Asterisks around things that Trials says) It's the Paul! (Hah! See that sh**, b**h?) *It's the Dan!* (Ah, no f**ing way, mate! MY album!) It's the Paul, the Dan, Dan, the Paul The soul, The hip hop, the rock n roll It's the Paul, the Dan, Dan, The Paul Gonna get em, hit 'em with the rhythm None better than Paul! None better then Dan! Together we the brothers grim understand Kickin' it with the Paul, the Dan, Dan, the Paul Gotta get them, hit 'em with the rhythm - What What What [Verse 2: Trials] (Asterisks are around the things Drapht says) *Hey Dan you're looking thinner how'd ya lose that weight?* I started running on the spot for every useless day I spent working for the man and, birthing up a plan To get loose with van full of Pakistans, Y'ALL SO STUPID! The trendy say "Je Ne Sais Quoi" I say it's just a another lap and that we tell a great yarn No matter where you go managers all up in your sh** Fuming and yelling but forgetting That you made him what they selling What the f**? It's a living, at least till I'm dead You gotta be a f**ing crumb to get a piece of the bread *And you say that I'm paranoid!* Dude, there's a difference bro The shop keepers never help me turn to witness mode Women pop black heads to cover em up Coppers do that too but find it funny as f** That's why I stay home, reading and writing them raps It's all the necessary stress that leave 'em liking the tracks [Pre-Chorus 2: Trials] (Asterisks around things that Drapht says) Its the Dan! Like that sh** Paul? That's a new one I... *It's the Paul!* Listen I didn't, I didn't really interrupt you that much man Far out It's the Paul, the Dan, Dan, the Paul The soul, The hip hop, the rock n roll It's the Paul, the Dan, Dan, The Paul Gonna get em, hit 'em with the rhythm None better than Paul! None better then Dan! Together we the brothers grim understand Kickin' it with the Paul, the Dan, Dan, the Paul Gotta get them, hit 'em with the rhythm - What What What [Verse 3: Drapht] I'm named after Paul the Apostle Apocalyptic I lock it and load it Quicker than cops stopping for doughnuts Owe nothing to no one, rockin' the show Show up rockin' the robot not Gonna stop me cause i'm grown up - *Nah!* [Verse 4: Trials] I never blossom, part of the tree The part of my fam that believes someone parted the seas I'm like... Nah ee Drapht the odd couple Brothers Grim I'm like him, we just odd motherf**ers It's the Paul, the Dan, Dan, the Paul The soul, The hip hop, the rock n roll It's the Paul, the Dan, Dan, The Paul Gonna get em, hit 'em with the rhythm None better than Paul! None better then Dan! Together we the brothers grim understand Kickin' it with the Paul, the Dan, Dan, the Paul Gotta get them, hit 'em with the rhythm - What What What

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