Jacksfilms Rap Roast - Dan Bull, The Sons Of Pitches

Jacksfilms Rap Roast - Dan Bull, The Sons Of Pitches

Год
2018
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
374090

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Jacksfilms Rap Roast

Dan Bull, The Sons Of Pitches

Ladies and gentlemen

Give it up for Jack Douglass

What a lovely chap, goodness

Oozes from his pores

Like a cup of that bubble stuff

But the trouble is

It’s tough to be too critical

On somebody so unbelievably unpolitical

It’s difficult to diss a cool kid

Who still kisses his mom

And gives her calls on mother’s day

Because she raised her little son

Into a well mannered

And respectable young gentleman

That represents the pinnacle

Of American parental love

You’re so disgustingly pure

You must be finding it hard

To hide all that naughtiness

Behind the facade

Your time us up, brah

'Cause no one is impervious

I peel back your veneer

As if I’m skinning furvius

You’re nervous

As I’m digging further deep

Into your conscience

It isn’t hard to get inside a head

With such a wide circumference

Hat stuck on your skull

Are you crying or slicing onions?

Companies grease your palms

You try to hide the thumbprints

I didn’t want to bring your head into it

It’s been done already

But then again so has yiay

More than mom’s spaghetti

I thought that KSI had a massive cranium

But yours is the reason we need

A bigger capacity stadium

I’m not even kidding about it

I’m serious mate

You could rent that fricking thing out

As real estate

In fact

I’ll use it as a canvas

Now to illustrate

The story of a man

And how his fantasy realm

Would seal his fate

You wanted a roast

Well then that’s something

I’m delighted to provide

Oh, Jacksfilms, man, you wanted a roast

I’ll fill your cavity

With onion, sage and spice

Nice

You live a fairy tale existence

So no wonder you’re called Jack

The hat fits

And that’s a rare coincidence

Jack be nimble

Jack be quick

Jack be sinful

Jack be thicc

Jack be trying too hard

To act as if he isn’t a nasty prick

Jack O’Lantern

Jack and Jill

Jack of spades

Acting like the master

You’re the Jack of all trades

Jack Horner

Jack Sprat?

Nah

Jack’s a prat

And that’s a fact

I’m chopping down his beanstalk

With mean talking raps

And unlike his films

They are action packed

With an actual narrative intact

Can you imagine that?

The cracks never show

Never expose your stressful life

You’re a cross between a livestreamer

And a stepford wife

You could meet a mugger

And then end up best of friends for life

And when he stabs you in the back

You’ll help him twist the knife

Who is this guy?

Why’s he so fricking wholesome?

I reckon his alibi

Must have a couple of holes in

He must have seen John Cena’s good deeds

And stole some

Even his gang sign

Is just sticking up his old thumb

I just thank God

I’m not one of the fam squad

I’m squad fam for life, baby

Look

Check out my bank card

Even in a song like this

I make my lyrics bang hard

Give Toby a call

You’re breaking that poor man’s heart

And when you make a punchline

Out of saying «Finna woke»

Not all the men and womenfolk

Will get the inner joke

They’ll think you’re poking fun

At people of colour

Who speak in different tones and dialects

When greeting each other

My brother

You’re Drake in blackface

Trouble brewing

Look at me

Spilling the hot stuff

I guess that makes me push your tea

I’m a toy maker

Putting Jack in a box

Yet you’re back every Christmas

Like a packet of socks

Every time I watch you

There’s this dissonant oddness

It’s like if idubbbz

Switched jobs

With Mr Rogers

Act two

I’m just being honest

At you

Yiay’s just reading comments

And lately

Since you instigated the adpocalypse

You’ve been popping clips

In your AD gun and cocking it

I spotted it

By redirecting all resentment at Felix

You were free to fire up

Your ornamental AD Helix

At first I thought my firewall connection

Badly glitched

But after more inspection

Jack

I saw your dastardly tricks

You’re conspicuously absent

When catastrophe hits

Don’t want to be that guy

But I have to be bich

You jump on every trending topic

Just to buck the trend

Giving rubbish more exposure

But it’s OK

'Cause it’s just pretend

But if you smear yourself

In doo doo ironically

You’ll still be smeared in doo doo

Dude

Do you follow me?

Milking the emoji movie

Like a Sony Stooge

Oh, and Coca-Cola telecommunications?

That was Sony’s too

So don’t be stupid

Don’t be fooled

No

It’s all a phony fraud

I should call your folks up on the phone

And then disclose it all

Nobody’s so pure

Jack

It’s sickening to see

You need to tone it up a bit

I hope you’re listening to me

Because if we’re all assholes

(We're all just assholes talking to a camera)

Talking to a camera

Then I’m an asshole

Talking to an asshole

Through my camera

Nothing deceives

Like the camera can

So I dig up your hidden meanings

Through anagrams

Jack Douglass

Jugs lack soda

Adpocalypse peps cola day

Pepsi cola

Special op

I lace pops

Yesterday I asked you

Teary eyed

Soda is yuk

John Patrick Douglass

Jack uploading shorts

Josh Spurt

Cola AD king

You’ve been caught!

Now just to prove the conspiracy

One final anagram

Ornamental AD helix

Alexander Hamilton

Alexander Hamilton

Alexander Hamilton

What do you drink cola from?

Alexander can or tin

Any kind of product, Jack is

Alexander selling them

By spreading ADs virally

Alexander Pathogen

That’s right

This gimmick track is

Alexander back again

You’ll be confused

If it’s something you

Alexander haven’t seen

So let me clear up the

Alexander Bafflement

The format of this song’s just saying

Alexander random thing

I can do this fast all day

Alexander Ramadan

Mixing letter up 'cause I’m the

Alexander Scrabble Don

You couldn’t touch the bull with an

Alexander Cattle prod

I’m elmer and you’re bugs

Alexander rabbit run

I’ve outfoxed you

Call me

Alexander basil brush

To ten farts?

You must be

Alexander Flatulent

You’ve been a naughty boy

I’ve got to

Alexander smack your bum

Oh no

He’s got the hump

Shit

Alexander camel dung

You can close this window if you’ve

Alexander had enough

Just hold «Alt» and press the

Alexander tab button

Hey, I don’t mean it Jack

Come back, we’re

Alexander having fun

But come on, man

I think that’s

Alexander battle won

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