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Hello I'm Back
00:51
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Hello I’m back and I’m dead as well
I’m wearing a bed sheet ringing your bell
Holding a gun and having some fun
Eating a bun and vomiting pus
Damn I’m happy to be alive
This beat is going to make me cry
I’m so happy to be your friend
Come on and let’s go steal a Benz
Now I’m waving my maxi pad
This is my mom and here’s my dad
Thank you so much for your support
Fuck I think I just wet my shorts
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Now I'm Back Rapping
00:49
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Goodie goodie gumdrops now I’m back rapping
My name is Bryan Sanitary Napkin
Live at the airport waving guns
Thank God this tape’s almost done
I like rap rap rap
Vampire bat bat bat
Feet on the dash dash dash
Driving a speedboat on the grass
I like to touch things with my fingers
I am the beat machine and the singer
And I’m also the ghetto cop
Telling myself I have to stop
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I'm Back On the Mike
00:51
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Now I’m back y’all on the mike
And I’m ready to kick something funky tonight
I’m blasting bass out from out of my trunk
And I’m high on crack and I’m black and young
And I’m sporting Air Jordan high top shoes
I like to drink malt liquor brew
Slam one down yeah now slam two
Pour some out now for Motley Crue
I have a french braid afro baldy
Sporting a Speedo over my Spaldings
I am as high as a fucking kite
Electrocuting you with a Lite-Brite
Toy I stole
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More Fun Song Four
00:47
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God damn oh yeah more fun song four
I am a hard huffing Scotchgard whore
Gimme some Scotchgard I need to huff
I’ll blow your nuts down like the wolf
Thank you for viewing my TV special
Horny Hansel and Ghetto Gretel
God damn song four Scotch huffing gard whore
Now I will tell you some Indian lore
Once this Indian killed my family
And tried to kill me but I ran off
But then he found me and then unmanned me
Which means he chopped my manhood off
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Here is a song about Disney World
Boy it’s fun to look at girls
I stuff dinner plates down my shorts
Cuz my favorite food is fetal pork
Yeah back to the topic at hand
Disney City-State Disney Land
Strapping young children into chairs
Welcome to Slave Mart labor fair
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Wicked Track
00:46
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Now I’m back on a wicked track
Holy shit this track is bad
God damn this track really slams
Mother fuck this shit is fast
I’m the rap master funky beat slammer
Goody gum rapper awesome ice hammer
I like to make songs on my computer
Hip hop soul techno Roto-Rooter
I charge five dollars for a beat
And three point fifty for extra meat
I’m dazzling wearing my sparkling dress
With a tasteful hole cut to show my breast
I am Bryan the accountant
And you are the one I’m mounting
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Everybody Cheer
00:47
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Everybody cheer if you want free beer
OK here here here here here
There now fuck now I’m totally out
Now guns are shooting and the lights are out
And the ghetto mob and street gangs are looting
And grandmother is upstairs puking
Plus somebody shot my dad
I use my VCR to tape MASH
Now I drive a black helicopter
That is shaped like a swordfish lobster
Giant octopus plastic monster
Mormon people are fucking awesome
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8. |
Stuff to Say
00:57
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Now I’m back with some stuff to say
Like stingray praying piss manta ray
And rappity rap I deliver the mail
And don’t ask me why I’m not in jail
I’m wearing a skin diver shirt for Christmas
I have jolly Saint Nicholas titties
I huff Scotchgard and sniff the glue
My favorite age is one or two
I like to go into crowded stores
Whenever I’m stiff as a plasterboard
Oh you got an Xbox 2
Then I murder you for your shoes
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The Fire's Starting
00:49
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I played sin for the Soda Gophers
Until I poked up my coach with pokers
I like warm beer to bathe within
Rosa Parks is my evil twin
I like to fly over people’s houses
And shoot my fuck beam to rape their spouses
Bryan come down the fire’s starting
I gave birth cuz my wife’s retarded
Now I’m back with an African flytrap
That’ll teach y’all to hump my plant
I’m so pissed I can’t continue
Ancient Egypt had Super Nintendo
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10. |
Rap the Beat
00:48
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Fucking god damn finally now
It’s yes bitch song ten shut your mouth
I’m almost done one rap to go
So I am a glue sniffing Schotchgard ho
I’m planning a murder and botching it bad
Accidentally castrating your cat
And playing with G.I. Joes in public
Don’t lip lock that, that’s the fuck stick
MCB rap the beat
C’mon song ten trick or treat
Oh what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh and die
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