it s the b a r the b a r its the b a r title track its the b a r again bottles on the floor again bottles on the floor again story of our origin brothers from another like brothers from another who performed right before us in the cities we were touring in me and bam we been fam for like forever and the only thing that ever come between us will be oregon i make rays you just orbitin i left a tip while you orderin not your ordinary rap homie you still stuck on that barkada brother skin color like a blunt rap dumb raps sprinkle them with facts like the unemployment rate bubble hit a thumbtack pop that cop that walk into a bottle full of jameson toast to all you slaving for wages that aint equatin to food shelter or whatever you need to stay warm wavin at miss parker feelin nia long i m sick of raping from actors who hustle backwards them cats have been acting funny they fantasy never happens like manny and money scrappin while bob arum is laughing im calm like an assassin im on one of my bad ones im gone i got the keys to the car designated underratedi stated this before got faded lot before still do but before too hedberg laughing at my own joke you who i seen a wino eating grapes dude you gotta wait workaholic with the raps adam anders and blake singing fighting cock songs killin a sake bomb till me and geo at the bar like walkers with michonne merle daryl and t dog thats the shit that we on professionals protecting our kids call me lon suckers gettin beat on id rather get beat off in a rental getting sweated by a pig girl  thought i was gone but i merely evolved on my galvatron with the hammer on fuck you cowards on seen these rookies tryin to sprint to start a marathon higher than jessica hagedorn on that matterhorn toking out a bong i be cannonball adderly if he was poppin adderall but im relaxed like i got my house sandals on turn the lights out turn the candles on anybody who wears a jabberwocky mask on pat morita wax on wax off geo san training on a beach alone people say i preach but i am not a preacher though i think im genesis jesse custer red eyes when i speak the word of god fucker this for the kids with the parents working overtime and for the fillipino kids who gon travel time doc brown fuck around and rap over a break top down in my chevy trying to hit that 88 doc brown skating with the top down hop in we don t need no roads where we re goin known for making crowds yell rrraaaa rashida holler back its the bar still barkada wildin on the track pomade in my hair im trying to grow my shit back du rags in the crib trying to lay my shit back house shoes at the liquor store me and mr park reminiscing about the riots while scratching my lotto card bar you should go ahead and find one fuck it heres a free one respect what you could die from real talk stephen hawking rocking walking shoes popping up and talking hella reckless in interviews get a clue if you re still a bit confused of what to do it bro pro brown and bambu hit a town near you barkada