Professor Booty Caldato lyrics

Professor Booty Caldato lyrics

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Professor Booty Caldato lyrics

Send "Professor Booty Caldato" Ringtone to your Cell Yes, i got more bounce to the fuckin` bump And then you want to know Why it`s cause i`m motherfuckin` truckin` I`m in the pocket just like grady tate I got supplies of beats so you don`t have to wait `cause i`m the master blaster Drinking up the shasta My voice sounds sweet `cause it has to So light a match to my ass `cause i`m blown up I`d like to thank the people for just showin` up But now i want y`all to move it Put your point on the floor and just prove it And i`m smurfin not rehearsin` gettin` live y`all A little puffy so you know what i`m doin` right `cause that`s the kind of frame of mind i`m in I got this feelin` and it`s back again So don`t touch me `cause i`m electric And if you touch me you`ll get shocked! You`ve got the boomin` system but it`s blasting out doo-doo You think it`s chocolate milk but it`s watered down yoo-hoo I`ve been through many times in which i thought i might lose it The only thing that saved me has always been music We`ve got our own studio the son of the g It`s no question life`s been good to me `cause life ain`t nothing but a good groove A good mix tape to put you in the right mood This one goes out to my man the groove merchant Coming through with beats for which i`ve been searching Like two sealed copies of expansions I`m like tom vu with yachts and mansions The logo i sport is the face of the monkey Union made ben davis quality it`s no junk see My chrome is shining just like an icicle I ride around town on my low-rider bicycle So many wack m.c.`s you get the t.v. bozack Ain`t even gonna call out your names `cause you`re so wack But one big oaf whose faker than plastic A dictionary definition of the word spastic You should have never started something that you couldn`t finish `cause writin` rhymes to me is like popeye to spinach I`m bad ass move your fat ass `cause you`re wack son Dancin` around like you think you`re janet jackson Thought you could walk on me to get some ground to walk on I`ll put the rug out under your ass as i talk on I`ll take you out like a sniper on a roof Like an m.c. at the fever in the d.j. booth With your headphones strapped you`re rockin` rewind pause Tryin` to figure out what you can do to go for yours But like the pencil to the paper i got more to come One after another you can all get some So you getter take your time and meditate on your rhyme `cause your shit`ll be stinking when i go for mine And that`s right y`all don`t get uptight y`all You can`t say shit because you`re biting what i write y`all And that`s wrong y`all over the long haul You can`t cut the mustard when you`re fronting it all Send " Professor Booty Caldato" Ringtone to your Cell Professor Booty Caldato lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Professor Booty Caldato lyrics @ ELyrics | Professor Booty Caldato lyrics @ Kovideo | Beastie Boys Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Professor Booty Caldato lyrics @ Songlyrics | Professor Booty Caldato lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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