Mouth - Speak

Six hundred suits, twelve pairs of boots

I run with them weirdos, cavemen, and brutes

Artists and killas, we one in the same

Groupies come and they go, I’m just happy I came

Yo

I show up like I own the damn premises

The hair god, make it look so effortless

Full blown pessimist, word to my therapist

Primma Donna Syndrome, bitch

Please pardon my arrogance

Gnarly, gnarly, more alcohol and more cigarettes

Fuck the small talk, baby, can we get ignorant?

Hustle like an immigrant

Imagination infinite

, shit

Told them that I lived for this

Think I’m Mr. Popular

Poppin' at them officers

The man that made a scene up at them Universal offices

Sabotage my career, fucked it within a year

Phone stopped ringing, shit, I guess I keep singin'

They tryin' have a meetin'

Well, I’m tryin' find a

While my bank accounts depletin' and my heart and brain are bleedin'

I made another mess on the desk of some executive

Live fast, die slow

Bury me in decadence

Six hundred suits, twelve pairs of boots

I run with them weirdos, cavemen, and brutes

Artists and killas, we one in the same

Groupies come and they go, I’m just happy I came

Ego driven motor mouth

Never sip the Ace of Spades, I’d rather play some Motörhead

Move like a

Over work and under paid

Nothing left to lose now, except my life

I ain’t afraid

Take a bullet for your team

If I die, pour some heem

If that money big enough, you sell your soul to live them dreams

Pennies in my pocket, Pennies on my feet

on the jersey, Orlando versus Heat

M-m-m-magic when I speak

It’s magic versus

They it’s magic in the makin', all the bitches do concur

A funny thing occurred on the way to the stud, (what?)

I was stabbed in the back

But I guess I’ll make do, shit

All right, hey there, Anthony

Are ya dead yet?

No

Six hundred suits, twelve pairs of boots

I run with them weirdos, cavemen, and brutes

Artists and killas, we one in the same

Groupies come and they go, I’m just happy I came

(clapping and cheering)

Ladies and Gentlemen

For the first time on North American soil

Please welcome Gnarly Davidson vs. The Marlboro Man