Who’s Your Uncle Lyrics by Uncle KrackerI laid cuts with jay and rocked rhymes with runA couple mill in the back and i aint even done I got platinum plaques, I write platinum tracks I got it all from raps and thats the platinum facts...uhh All that and there aint nothing I fear yet Sippin champagne up in company leer jets 5 star meals, caribean vactions Everythings pluxh delux accommodations Nationwide the stations vibe To the cat who covers tracks like the lace on thighs My ace is high there aint gonna be no guessin And Im the illest mother fucker on the block no question I aint destined I dont fuck with fate Self made millionaire while your bussin plates You see Ive already done everything you wanna do So what makes you think I give a fuck about you Chorus: Detroit to texas, texas to la Who brings it to you, who ooh ooh ooh, whos your uncle? Brooklyn to the bayou, across the southern plains Who brigns it to you, who ooh ooh ooh, whos your uncle? I shot dice with the devil on many occasion Drank shots with God in an old gas station A couple accountants that count my statements Cribs all paid for, no car payments Rocked in basements for gas and beer And now I get all that and big loot to appear I couldnt steer so I got me a chauffeur Hired a chef cuz I was tired of stouffers I got over and people showed envy Cuz I couldnt choose between a lincoln and a benzy Fendi shades and topless maids I dont worry about clothes cuz their custom made I drink crushed up grapes that have been aged for years Your smokin ops drinkin 32 beers Ive alread done everything you wanna do So what makes you think I give a fuck about you (chorus) PUT THESE LYRICS ON YOUR BLOG OR MYSPACE PROFILE! Copy this code and paste it in your website.
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