Wolfman D - Not Regular Yeah lyrics

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Wolfman D - Not Regular Yeah lyrics

I attack like cholesterol On the heart, compress the chest of all Obese schoolboys taking the test And its stressing ya'll You kids sleep in cla** You need to learn the lesson I have twice your brain power But it keeps me second guessing ya'll I'll smash a verse into powder Inhale the fumes Blow the powder into the eyes Of the elephant in the room Then k** it Sell the tusks to the bulls Pamplona Yep, even the Spanish Know they can't escape my doom Zoom zoom, bang bang A bunch of onomatopoeias Scare the fleet of PETA members Swarmin at me, I dismember Jive-turkeys in December Or even a Christmas goose Taking n***as out like trash With the fury I'm letting loose "Give me a boost over this fence" Is what they cry out When they see Wolfman with a sling shot Shooting eyes out Yeah, you'd best beware "Oh yeah?" But not regular yeah Hell Yeah When I do it to 'em I make habitats into ruins They're like "yo, this man is k**in This villain is ill as flu" And I'm k**ing it Rhymes are cuttin like scissors on the paper Hotter than the latent heat Of ammonia to vapors I'm hot as ever My rhymes are like saunas I dehydrate drunks And n***as get smoked like marijuana And I dont do d** Although I'm losing street-cred But i like to stay sober when I tease Beer and weed-heads Who wants to get dirty with dirty D? I'm infamously nerdy Just pretend You never heard of me Loud-mouths get tracheotomies The sterile need no vasectomies Feminine rhymers try to best me So I'd give them hysterectomies No lives will be spared I feed pretenders a chalice of my leg hairs Then call all of my friends for a ride to my lair My n***as be like "yeah" But not regular yeah Hell Yeah The smartest man could bet his manhood I'll punish even the worst ill parented Non-planned hoods I don't think any man would My rhymes are just too lame I guess they can't stand "good" Fickle phony fallacies Of future fetuses Will likely be the offspring Of bu*t-heads and Beavises I catch more wreck about My lack of rigidity For than the common population For an abundance of stupidity I'm a hungry pest You fools can't get rid of me You trying to change the inner-me You'll need a stronger enthalpy The things I have are meant for me The Red Bull gives you energy I eat lightening, crap thunder And expectorate entropy I do the work on all these tracks I'm slaying Make you listen to me carefully to hear what I'm saying When I'm playing truth or double dare I always choose triple dare And make them say "Yeah" But not regular yeah HELL YEAH

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