Another track on the Coup De ToTs featuring raunchy rhymes and crispy beats!
lyrics
You know I am able when it comes to the table to eat everything on the plate that's a potato! FRY IT!
People laugh at me, I say what's up with that, but I don't take it heart I just give the shit back, cause I ain't got no reason to tell you lies, CRISPY ON THE MIC, I kick it for the Homefries, When I'm on stage I rage against the machine and I get more ass than Charlie Sheen or even his poppa from Apocalypse, Now listen to me and read my lips! I be like Elephant Juice, you say I Love You back, now we about to get loose I'll make you arch your back, I hear you laughing I don't see what's funny, cause you paid for the show I already spent your money, on the ice that be hanging form the chain, the neck that be bangin' let me explain, my vernacular, If you don't understand, T-O-T on the mic and you know I'm the man...
So Crispy on the mic, He be doing this every night,
You know it comes as no surprise, CRISPY ON THE MIC, I kick it for the Homefries...
Crispy on the mic, I'll never be tame, you just a punk bitch and you lame, but as for me you cannot say the same, Cause I am the one who has got more game, with looks like this, How can you blame, my fans for yelling out my name ToTs! They made me who I am, They made me so famous, but your head and your brain they be filled with lamenous, pass me the mic and I will take this to a place we can kick and you know I kick it hard, I kick so hard I need a new shin guard...
So Crispy on the mic, He be doing this every night,
You know it comes as no surprise, CRISPY ON THE MIC, I kick it for the Homefries...
credits
from The Coup De ToTs,
released March 17, 2008
Recorded at Wayne Manor Recordings