I've seen more people warn me about lyric posters than actual lyric posters.

I like how the beat connects to Kendrick’s jazz influenced style, at least before damn, around of the time of too pimp a butterfly.

thats an awfully hot coffee pot

The more you scroll down, the worse it gets.

I'm never wrong I thought I was wrong one time But I was wrong (0:00)

Here comes the lyrics to everyone's mixed tape in the comments.

My lyrics: Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold

whenever I fight or train... in my head this is playing.

(Insert whack lyrics here)

all the lyric commentors on this video lol. I thought it was just a joke, a legend. but franku was right...

Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities This is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistent, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen

Willie Jones III-The thorn is where this was sampled from for anyone wondering.

I’m a lyrical miracle spiritual individual

when my assignment is due by midnight and its 11:59

Flawless shit brotha. Best instrumental I've heard of this beat, and I give you mad props for not putting a stupid tag on a remade beat. Making a remix to this real soon. Dope! Subbed!

Even when I write something heat I feel like I don’t deserve to spit on this masterpiece 😭🔥

Warning: Rappers in the comment section.

I loved rapping to this, such a feel good instrumental

Thanks a lot, dude! I appreciate that. Took me a long ass time to get everything right haha.

It's all good i still love this one. Sad this doesn't have more comments and views, I honestly think this is the best on youtube, none of the sounds are annoying and the audio sample is smooth and doesn't clip like a lot of others.

I want more music that makes me feel like a champion...

Uh, yeah, listen, uh I can't rap

His palms are sweaty Knees week arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already Mom's spaghetti

Kendrick got the best beats.

look, i'm never wrong, i thought i was wrong one time. BUT I WAS WRONG:

everybody in the comments more focused on the rap speed than actually making sense

Doesn't this strangely sound like a jazzy instrumental version of the VS music from street fighter 2 lol

good luck on even matching kendricks skill in this song guys

there's gonna be that time... when u have to tell your friend... they're not gonna make it as a rapper.

"Im never wrong i thought i was wrong one time, BUT I WAS WRONG!"

IM A SPIRITUAL LYRICAL MIRACLE SKIPPY A FLIPPIN

God...the verses. They're almost all terrible.

im a lyrical spiritual individual lyrical spiritual miracle individual lyrical spiritual lyrical spiritual miracle individual miracle miracle lyrical individual lyrical spiritual miracle individual

“I’m never wrong, I thought I was wrong one time *But I was wrong* ” 😎

🎵 Oodles of poodles look like ramen noodles

Nigga mortis

Kendrick is on another level bruh

At 0.75x speed it sounds like some jazz from the 80z which becomes a rap beat from the 90s

I’m never wrong. I thought I was wrong one time, BUT I WAS WRONG.

[Lyrics] (super fast) Yo yo yo Poop Poop Poop Poop Poop Poop Pee Pee Pee Pee Pee

intro to mixtape was this beatsearch 1. O'Harah - Opening Statement

Everytime I send this emoji:🤠 I think of this sound effect

im a lyrical spiritual individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual trippin and flippin and slippin and dippin and dippin and slippin

Got me breathin with dragons

Only krendick can make a goofy beet like this sound good

Im in love with them horns

Alright I’ve been doing this all day here’s my take! Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen

So want logic to drop his version of this

Coryxkenshin and CalebCity brought me here

I'm surprised no one's ever posted the actual lyrics to this song.

Kappa la lappa la bappa or rappa o rundel the shingle beneath the hinge or the lingo. shit is so fire I wanna rap gibberish

Glorious!!

honestly here to read verses

Rorgamitus

Classic instrumental

👏your👏lyric👏posts 👏 are👏ass👏 sit 👏back 👏 and 👏enjoy 👏the👏instrumental

Old School Melody

rigamortis porsche in a ford taurus more storage then four morbids morph when i orbit lord pour us some more chorus core forgin origin from the forest with orchs and four borders scorched the torch for more endorfins pouring foreging swords point north towards the storm an order for more corpses forces

got me breathing with dragons

Cool beats

why do people put verses on youtube.

My Lyrics: We’re no strangers to love You know the rules and so do I A full commitment’s what I’m thinking of You wouldn’t get this from any other guy I just wanna tell you how I’m feeling Gotta make you understand

yep. love it. always.

beat reminds me of "the flinstones season 1intro song"

Awesome job! :D

I'm not rapper but I do like this beat.

This is so sick

This is near perfect!

Damn Daniel

Naw i need this 5 hours longer

i speak the knowledge i achieved through my 3 optics seeing through the weak, got lost in a deep thought like steve hawking running thru the streets huffing freon, i freefall while bringing down the beast on your peace offers a king conquered and defeated by the chief rocka heat hocker, kick it on the beat til my feet throbbin keep rockin til i sleep in a cheap coffin team rocket tryna get the cream from ya deep pockets

Rappers is dead to me, death to these Still I be apprehensive, see To release, thoughts, so immense with the density Effective when expressing excessively Comprehensively meant to be Collectively phonetic complexity Blessed with these, blessed be So respectfully rest in peace Refreshingly, I water fall so ever impressively Pleasantly, yesiree, presently I am impressed with me Worked up an appetite to eat up these acolytes Penning in dim light with an oracle’s insight Midnight archetype, recite rhymes frigid forewarn it’s a frostbite You’re favorite rapper I’d ghost write, go ghost right, with hair so Snow White I’m so like, old soul, oh it’s so nice Despite these delights found in violence we deemed right They smiles is all salt while I’m undergoing metamorphosis On my mighty morphing shit only it’s ordinance Absorbing energetic enormousness Importance when amplifying exorbitance Self embodiment of impermanence perfect when Demon wind shuriken’s pure as your peer or a person in A much better place, these stars out in space or when I stand by some pearly gates But can I still assimilate if I’m a minute late Is music how I will communicate with the human race Maybe a metal face, there go that white boy, yeah he a regular Dan-iel Dumile Rappers is dead to me, death to these Emergence of enemies, in essence we entities Enveloped especially in feelings of ecstasy Maybe amphetamines, pop the top to the bottle and open like sesame Mentioning the depth or perplexity of perfecting these Recipes, astronomical thoughts and the way that I carry them Such as sword or sharp tongue, I cut you deep like caesarean Total concentration, I take a breath full when stressful I’m so ill, I’m mental, too many voices I’ve got a head full Maybe just a melody, prettier than please, I’m instrumental Penny for my thoughts while pretty sure I’m penning dreadful But to the top is where it brought me, now off he Goes on, as life has taught me, words which would kill him softly Flow so ungodly, shrooms make a strong tea, my pineal is off leash Life is transactional, costly, hope now can you see what it has cost me

Played this instrumental at the boxing gym today

This shows k dot is the goat

I was waiting for the hihats

can someone tell me the notes they are playing on the trumpet

Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me, aim it at your celebrities This is studio felony Ferragami, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen

still able to spit this in 2018. yay

Alright, here we go, third take, real quick Ali Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness, now just imagine the magic I light to asses, don't ask for your favorite rapper Chuuch (He dead) I killed him (Amen) Bitch And this is rigamortis and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, the Matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme if you the shit then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph into a angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply and tell me That you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'mma be here for a while just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight, we always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity, this is studio felony Ferragami so many and cool enough for the 70's Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q So the system ain't barbeque, ain't nothing else you can do I killed him (He dead) Haha (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper, I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster Your hypocrite-esque reaction a blasphemy I assassin my casualty and it's casually done and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds don't talk to be 'bout no money The sun is under my feet and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets, better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see, putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me, recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up and the catastrophe is charged up and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me and y'all luck, just ran out you'll see I know (He dead) For sure (Amen) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup-yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) Amen

I are awesome

Got me eatin a dragon God damn it my pants are saggin God damn it my phone is laggin God damn it my tail is wagging I like to say god damn a lot my homies just like smokin pot So I just Transform my body like a fucking Autobot I like to say potayto and you like to say potahto So I eat your potatoes and tell you: follow my motto YOLOLO swag nigga , that is my fuckin motto I just rhymed motto with motto I like the word motto Motto m-motto m-motto motto motto m-m-m-motto Now I said it so many times I dont even know what it means I guess Ill eat some beans And put on a pair of jeans

yessir

Funky rappers be triple flipping with the funky ridim I'm spitting I'm sending it up and you know it can't go down

Rig and mortys

Nah, man. Unfortunately this is the only version I have.

This instrumental reminds me of Street Fighter

Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) Yessir (Amen) Church (He dead) I killed him (Amen) bitch And this is rigamortis And it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus, The Matrix in my mind I'm out the orbit You an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme If you the shit then I decline I climax when you begin And then I end on Cloud 9 And that's important when you morph Into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures My listeners reply and tell me That you biting style You got a hell of an appetite And I'm be here for a while Just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you could fight We always making them duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI, just might investigate This fucking parasite (He dead) (Amen) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrity This is studio felony Pharrell got me too many And cool enough for the 70s Nigga, payback's a bitch And bitch you been living in debt with me That I more than especially Leave a call on his mother voicemail To say that he rest in peace Bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling, that's irrelevant Rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody Couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q Solar system ain't barbeque Ain't nothing else you can do (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I killed him (He dead) hahaha (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper I rapped him and made him Casper I captured the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya I pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, Won't you send us to Bible study faster You hypocrit-esque is reaction of blasphemy I assassin my casualty And it's casually done And tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds Don't talk to be bout no money The sun is under my feet And I come in peace to compete I don't run if you rather leap My statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek And I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody done see Some persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the streets Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick, in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity And y'all fucks, never could hassle me And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead) yup, yup (Amen) I know (He dead) for sure (Amen) amen

my favorite part of trying to rap the original lyrics is the part where i hyperventilate

I think I’m worthy now.

Fly Away The birds of the trap sing McKnight, All of them sing about the wonders of flight But they always seem to freeze and they can't seem to do it, Stuck up in the trees with no leaves looking stupid Then the birds that can fly, can't even see their homies ruthless Ignorance is stuck up in they mind, they ain't moving Then come the day that the tree has to go, then it gets cut when the moon lit All because the birds couldn't get a hold of theirselves, Their all laying dead in the dirt, burning in hell So quit being scared of flying, Or you'll be mourning your dead homies in jail

I looked at all the warnings....didnt listen...now im fucking scarred for life.

this remake is incredible. would you mind me using this and crediting you?

High up blast in away But gotta find a solution to master the pay

[Intro] Alright, here we go, third take Real quick, Ali, mm [Hook] Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson with madness Now just imagine the magic I light to asses Don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yessir (Amen!) Church (He dead!) I killed him (Amen!) Bitch [Verse 1] And this is rigor mortis, and it's gorgeous when you die Ali recorded, and I'm Morpheus; the matrix of my mind I'm out the orbit, you an orphan and a hairdresser combined I'm on the toilet when I rhyme, if you the shit, then I decline I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine And that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky And don't be forging all my signatures, my listeners reply And tell me that you biting style, you got a hell of an appetite And I'ma be here for a while, just buckle up before the ride Or knuckle up if you can fight, we always making 'em duck or die A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide CSI just might investigate this fucking parasite (He dead! Amen!) That's what they telling me Aim it at your celebrities, this is studio felony Ferragamo, so many, and cool enough for the '70s Nigga, payback's a bitch and bitch, you been living in debt with me Dead 'em all, and especially, leave a call on his mother voicemail That say that he rest in peace, bigger chopper the recipe Wrestling? That's irrelevant, rather rest at your residence Whistling to the melody, couldn't think of a better D Better be on your P and Q, it's just me, Jay Rock, Soul, and Q Solar system and barbecue, nothing else you can do [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I killed him (He dead!) Hmh, hmh, hm (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper [Verse 2] I rapped him and made him Casper, I capture the likes of NASA My pedigree to fly past ya, I'll pass the weed to the pastor We all are sinners, won't you send us to bible study faster? Your hypocritesque reaction a blasphemy, I assassin my casualty And it's casually done, and tell 'em my salary come A lump sum of hundreds, don't talk to me 'bout no money The sun is under my feet, and I come in peace to compete I don't run if you'd rather leap, my statistics go up in weeks And I go visit the nearest creek, and I get busy on many MC Really ballistic, anybody can see Any assistance, everybody deceased I'm persistence, recognize I be Really too vicious, the permanent beast And the demolition, breaking up the street Better partition, better dot your T And I gon' mention, how the far you see Putting my dick in the rap industry Everybody bitching, getting mad at me Recognize Kendrick in the battery And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe Is charged up, and the audacity Of y'all fucks never could hassle me And y'all luck just ran out, you'll see [Hook] (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen Got me breathing with dragons I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard I'm Marilyn Manson, don't ask for your favorite rapper (He dead!) Yup-yup (Amen!) I know (He dead!) For sure (Amen!) Amen

Thanks a lot, man! And yeh, I fucking hate tags lol, I don't need all that. And sure thing, send me your remix when you're done so I could check it out!

Came Because Of Coryxkenshin

can ANYONE get the third verse??? faaak

Lyrics: 0:01 " we waw weew, wew waop wooow , du da du da da di du dadi du dadi daa " ( cockroach dangling)

Missing some hi hats but this is a solid remake

Calebcity Brought Me Here