Grab the vino, pass of the Pelegrino, dats dad’s kid, captain of the key note.
Let a G go, to king chip’s lingo, beat the skeet, to keep queens evil.
Leave Shela alone, she grown, she seen history dance, kiss misery’s mans.
Missing her chance, to change things for her sis, little did we know she actually did!
Daddy on chron-ton, her poppy been long gone, rock sean john, even cop’d his long johns.
Shitty loans pawned his calm, turn con it on, rob the city for all its wrongs.
Rob, Sean, and Benny brothers from the farm, shot pawns and Henny, not too fond Jenny.
Jenny knew the bomb to send heat, knew her speech, put them all on, send where the Pen be.
Her black pen sentenced me, double life, holy fuck, money, sonny, I’m suppose to teach.
TA down the street, selling smack to priests, all eight balls, cock sucka creeps.
Box cutter cut a sucka capeesh, the morning rose to the fork in the road like peace.
North to county or south to decree, whole gang rico’ed, chino know feliz.
from MUTANTS OF OMAHA,
track released April 25, 2014
Recorded & Produced by Haunted Gauntlet
Lyrics by Conny Franko
Turntables by Really Real
Mixed & Mastered by Haunted Gauntlet & Rick Carson
Mastered by Doug Van Sloun
M34N STR33T is a Producer/Rapper/DJ tri-force bringing you sample based beats and rhymes from Midtown Omaha, Nebraska. We've
got Conny Franko AKA Conchance on the mic, Haunted Gauntlet on the visuals/production/live beats, and DJ Really Real on the wheels of steel. The band originated in 2011 and their debut album release "Mutants of Omaha" will bring 19 tracks to the public early 2014....more