Chorus

You got those pancake shoes take ya anywhere
Mothafucka wave em around like you just don't care
Go way up high go way down low
From side to side
Shows them you ain't gonna be some average joe
Well you look ridicuoulous
Well fuck you bitch
If you fuck with them
Then you fuck with me
And quite personally
I do not belive
That you can consieve
That kinda bullshit unless you believe in my pancake shoes

Verse 1

Now the
Guitars comin in and that shits coming out
Night on the town
Time machine
Dont lose your mind
Dont lose your wife
Just stick with me and my mothafuckin homies
We'll fuck up this whole town
Matt fuckin damen
If someone fucks with us
Give those fucks a warning
And if that shit dont work
Imma inspire those motherfuckers with my words
Bet you thought i was gonna fuck em up
Well im a pacafist
Well not really
Im just too angry
Just like oj
Not the juice thou
Im the bruce bro
With this sick ass riff
Nothin more than fucked up shit
No more inspirational shit
Shit's fucked up mighta said that already but that's just the way shit is in the so called goddamn, motherfucking, bullshit life we call livin

Ha thats just another throwback
Im just full of them
Cause this shits never gonna end
Cause without hip hop music's like a mothafuckin seatless bike bitch
Never gonna hit on me
Cause im 6 foot 3
And you the stump of a tree

Chorus

You got those pancake shoes take ya anywhere
Mothafucka wave em around like you just don't care
Go way up high go way down low
From side to side
Shows them you ain't gonna be some average joe
Well you look ridicuoulous
Well fuck you bitch
If you fuck with them
Then you fuck with me
And quite personally
I do not belive that you can
Consieve that kinda bullshit
Unless you believe in my pancake shoes