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Gobble a Dank
14
Hip-Hop/Rap
Gobble a Dank was released on February 12, 2008 by Preposterously Dank Entertainment as a part of the album Preposterously Dank (Remastered)
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Release DateFebruary 12, 2008
LabelPreposterously Dank Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spose
Spose
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spose
Spose
Lyrics

Lyrics

Yeah, uh
Every time Spose and a beat coalesce
It is no less than sick, nasty, grotesque
Disgusting, rhyme busting, twenty-something
Dude who gets booty like a pirate chest
So gobble a dank if you don't like him
'Cause lyrically he rape a beat like a Viking
Flow so honed, hot as your blood
Cool as snow cones, what is all good?
Quite suburban, he's not at all hood
Not country, just the woods, so fuck Keith Urban
I rap tight and over your head
Like a turban since you nerds left turds in the bed
I'm absurd with words, emerge and burn threads
We need more beats, hahaha
Every time Spose and a beat coalesce
It is no less than sick, nasty, grotesque
Disgusting, rhyme busting, twenty-something
Dude who gets booty like a pirate chest
So gobble a dank if you don't like him
'Cause lyrically he rape a beat like a Viking
His flow so honed, hot as your blood
Cool as snow cones, what is all good?
Quite suburban, he's not at all hood
Not country, just the woods, so fuck Keith Urban
I rap tight and over your head
Like a turban since you nerds left turds in the bed
Absurd with words, emerged and burn threads
Like a phoenix from The Art of MCing left dead
My friends jock dreads and play death metal
In Maine, where they mount fox heads from the metal
On the wall I'm off the wall, Michael Jackson
Maxing at Federal Jack's with something attractive
I'm a cactus with this rap shit (Spose!)
Never resort to wack tactics (No!)
Jaw drop reactions when I'm rapping (So!)
Fly it's making me high like Toni Braxton
Mr. Spizzy is now teaching classes
So throw away all your busy work packets
Decidedly un-ghetto, rhyme fellow
Who listens to Sublime from time to time hello
It is Spizzle, they're miserable I exist
They're pissed but this rhyming mindless drivel can't persist
My flow is A-list, your flow is gayness
I think you get the gist, so listen up kids
I be at 15 Chester, weed on the dresser
I'm clever, but slept on like Lou Nester, peace
Who in the fuck is this dashing boy?
Who raps religiously like Pastor Troy?
Spizzy Spose is fly like asteroids
Lyrically he's past your boys
But where's he from? (Wells, Maine)
Got a lot of dollars in my wallet, nah, I'm broke
Not a baller, marijuana is the product I promote
I hope people see I'm ghoulish in the face
So they understand when I'm caught staring into space
Fly like McLaren, high like a parrot
Coughing so hard, looking like I'm in hysterics
Known amongst Jareds and Dereks as the rarest
Rapper staring at your weed, asking you to share it
Like Napster, Mainers jock tractors, hold up
Rest in peace, Ol' Dirty Bastard
Old Dirty Curtis came back from the grave
Pussies got AIDS, walking like zombies
Broken Motorola, roll up quarters for the laundry
Smoked up, sitting there looking like Gandhi
Sticky one leather jacket, looking like Fonzie
Deep in thought, creeping like the cops
Heineken bottle pops and ho models give me props
Really touch supple, couple cup titty city sluts
Keep it York County, what up downies?
Lifted all the time like Canadian Mounties
Gob-gob-gob-gobble a dank
I beg you gobble a dank
Spizzy, Spizzy Spose
Gobble a dank
Yeah, dude, it's pretty fucked up
It just kinda comes out of nowhere, too
Comes out of nowhere? Oh my god
And Snape fucking killed him?
Yeah, dude, I can't believe that, 'cause all along you thought
You never know with him, you know?
Dude, I knew it was him from the beginning
I knew he was an evil fuck
I hate that bastard
But yeah, I just read that part
And like I'm just about to finish the second to the last chapter
Dude, that's so crazy
Well, yo, I'm up at the studio
I'm gonna be back probably around five, you wanna blaze?
Yeah, absolutely
You don't have to work tonight?
No, dude, day off
Don't you have to work tomorrow?
Uh, yeah
What time?
Uh, I think 4 o'clock, so I'm balling
Right, dude, I think we should party hard tonight
I think the time has come
In Dumbledore's memory
Yeah
Oh my god though, what is that about?
Dude, some other shit, dude
J.K. Rowling smokes that PCP
Dude, I just, I don't know what to say, dude
And like, and like, dude, the whole part where like
They go in the cave and like
Dumbledore drinks all that shit and makes him weak
You know what I'm saying?
Do you remember that?
No, not really, I haven't read it in like two years
Alright, well, I'll tell you later
Alright, word, man
I'll get at you
Written by: Spose
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