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Lyrics for Another Crap Secret Song by The Midnight Beast

Another Crap Secret Song - Lyrics

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Stefan:
Okay, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Howdy partner, my names Stef. Rhymes so bad, Iíll rhyme you to death
My English teacher said I should quit. When I rock the mic, I rock the mic
shit.
Freestyling Stef, thatís my name Being a massive players my game.
If you canít handle it, Iíll put you in pain. Youíll end up in the hospital
Wayne
Bruce Wayne, thatís what I mean, Batman and the Robin team. With his dick,
thatís his weapon,
weapon of choice.
Hello everybody, my name is Stef. Another introduction, could rhyme you to
death.
The same old words, used again. Recycling thatís my- Thatís my art, Iím
good at art
Not good at painting not good at far- noise- Everybody knows that Iím a
really good rapper.
Everybody knows per-rapper, the rapper, the game, on playstation, PS1.
Hello girls let- come to the club, ~Laughing~ weíll dance, weíll, weíll
hug, weíll kiss, weíll snog.
1,2,3 Iím the rapper Stefan James Donald John Abingdon, everybody knows
that Iím number
one. In the club I do dances, putting trances, I said that line before
Its recycling, Iíve even recycled the recycling line, motherfucker whoa,
Yeah
Uh, yeah weíre The Midnight Beast, Drewís allergic to glutton and yeast
Is it useful(?). Glutton, Glutton, Sausages, Glutton. Iím a rapper from the
bad rap
Iím from a bad neighborhood called Fulham. We donít ~Laughing~
~I canít think of anymore, Uhm Okay~

Chorus
We canít rap or freestyle that well
Thatís why we make the chorus catchy as hell
We canít rap and our free-stylings whack
But what do you expect from the secret track
Drew:
~Yeah, funky beats, nasty dirty sex music, and the beat goes and the beat
goes~
My name is Drew and I like to party, I really donít look like Tom fucking
Hardy
Sometimes my bum goes a little bit farty, but hey ~noise~ Sorry
Arguably the worst rapper alive, but what other rappers still drinking five
alive
Got some daddy issues, have some tissues, thanks mister
And we know that I really be spitting this, lyrical shit, person pitch
Sounds a bit like passion pit, what is this, bloody hell Iím looking at
things in the room for inspiration
Yeah, southwest, you know weíre south best. We rhyme with the. Tightest.
Fly-est.
Iím all alone, you tag along. Now youíre pregnant too, no youíre not.
Whoops did we have sex
I think not ~Laughing~
Weezer, Wheezing, itís freezing, what the fuck am I doing in this freezer
Everything can rhyme with poo, I once sat on the loo, and I was nude
What is he saying
Iím Andrew Francis Wakley. Thatís right, I got a little bit of French in me
Not in me at the bum, just quarter French, if youíre asking, maybe about a
fifth, probably not even that, itís just Francis really itís a name
~Laughing~

Chorus
We canít rap or freestyle that well
Thatís why we make the chorus catchy as hell
We canít rap and our free-stylingís whack
But what do you expect from the secret track
Ash:
~Oh yeah, Okay, Okay, Here we go, Here we go, Here we go with the flow~
Hello girl whatís your name, my name is Ash, I like your name.
Yeah thatís right, I named a name, but what you expect when your rapping
skills are lame
Swagga, Swagga, Iíve got swagga, Hop digga, digga, digga, swagga, swagga,
swagga
Donít be jealous, Ďcause Iím badder than you, badder than you, sadder than
you, badder than you
Whatís my name, my name is Ash, I got loads of cash, Iíve got nappy rash
But what do you expect from a guy from Reading. Rapping skills that arenít
that very good
Iím a harsh boy rapper from Reading, Iíve got really good bedding . Itís
got really nice feathers in it
Itís really soft, really soft, really soft, really soft. Ba, dagga, ooh.
My name is Mogley, Iím from the jungle. I like to swing, in the trees
I canít really rap so I make loud noises; ~noises~ Okay ~more noises~
Hop, digga, digga, dagga, dom, badda, boo, sippa, la, ba, da, dagga, ha,
dagga, ooh, skip, ubba, dubba, dabba, sub, bub, la, buzza, buzza, buzza,
buzza, canna, getta, oh, eh, ooh
Bubble gum up my bum, itís really numb, I gotta get it outta there before
it makes my bum all sticky
Jedward, Jedward, what you gonna do next
How does Eminem rap, so well, because heís American. And Iím English
~Laughing~
Oh, my god, Ah well

Chrous
We canít rap or freestyle that well
Thatís why we make the chorus catchy as hell
We canít rap and our free-stylingís whack
But what do you expect from the secret track
Thumbs up, thumbs up, thumb up my bum up ~Laughing~
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