CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mama, Just Killed Rat
Quackity:
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see...
Karl Jacobs:
I'm just a poor boy, my name is Quackity
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little man, 5'6
Quackity:
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me
To me. [I'm sick, motherf**ker]
Karl Jacobs:
Mama, just killed Rat
Put a baseball bat against his head
Swung my arms, and now he's dead
Rat, life had just begun
And now...
Quackity:
Karl has killed the thing
Karl, oooh
Why did you just kill Rat?
Karl Jacobs:
If I didn't kill Rat today, You would kill him tommorrow
Come on, come on
As if that wasn't your intentions
Quackity:
Too late, Rat is dead
He just died of natural cause
Maybe it was a chocolate, that I gave him
BadBoyHalo:
Hey!
Karl Jacobs:
Natural cause known as a basеball bat
I've got to go
'Cause now I'm driving away from the cops
That arе following me from Bad's house
Quackity:
Rat! You snitch!
You were supposed to die
Instead you acted dead and snitched on us
No, why did you snitch on us?
You little sh*t!
F**k you, Rat!
I hate you Rat!
I hate you so much
We all hate Rat a lot
We all hate Rat a lot [oh no, oh no]
Rat is dead
Rat is not alive
BadBoyHalo:
Incorrect!
Karl:
I see a little puppy that I'm gonna hit with a bat
Quackity: Why did you just hit Rat?
Rat has now a gun!
It's a Glock
It's a [?]
It's a Glock
It's a [?]
It's a Glock and it's a [?]
Karl Jacobs: I'm just a poor boy my name is Quackity
Quackity:
Rat is dead
Rad is dead
He's no longer alive
I hit him
With a bat
And he flew away from home
I hit him with a bat and he flew away from home
Oh my god Rat has a gun
Oh my god Rat has a gun
Karl Jacobs:
Don't aim the thing at my face
Please dear God
You're [????]
Quackity:
So you think you can aim at me with your gun?
and get hit in the motherf**king face
Karl Jacobs:
Ooh, Rat, your owner should give me dunderhead
Just gotta get head
Just gotta get dunderhead from Bad
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see...
Karl Jacobs:
I'm just a poor boy, my name is Quackity
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little man, 5'6
Quackity:
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me
To me. [I'm sick, motherf**ker]
Karl Jacobs:
Mama, just killed Rat
Put a baseball bat against his head
Swung my arms, and now he's dead
Rat, life had just begun
And now...
Quackity:
Karl has killed the thing
Karl, oooh
Why did you just kill Rat?
Karl Jacobs:
If I didn't kill Rat today, You would kill him tommorrow
Come on, come on
As if that wasn't your intentions
Quackity:
Too late, Rat is dead
He just died of natural cause
Maybe it was a chocolate, that I gave him
BadBoyHalo:
Hey!
Karl Jacobs:
Natural cause known as a basеball bat
I've got to go
'Cause now I'm driving away from the cops
That arе following me from Bad's house
Quackity:
Rat! You snitch!
You were supposed to die
Instead you acted dead and snitched on us
No, why did you snitch on us?
You little sh*t!
F**k you, Rat!
I hate you Rat!
I hate you so much
We all hate Rat a lot
We all hate Rat a lot [oh no, oh no]
Rat is dead
Rat is not alive
BadBoyHalo:
Incorrect!
Karl:
I see a little puppy that I'm gonna hit with a bat
Quackity: Why did you just hit Rat?
Rat has now a gun!
It's a Glock
It's a [?]
It's a Glock
It's a [?]
It's a Glock and it's a [?]
Karl Jacobs: I'm just a poor boy my name is Quackity
Quackity:
Rat is dead
Rad is dead
He's no longer alive
I hit him
With a bat
And he flew away from home
I hit him with a bat and he flew away from home
Oh my god Rat has a gun
Oh my god Rat has a gun
Karl Jacobs:
Don't aim the thing at my face
Please dear God
You're [????]
Quackity:
So you think you can aim at me with your gun?
and get hit in the motherf**king face
Karl Jacobs:
Ooh, Rat, your owner should give me dunderhead
Just gotta get head
Just gotta get dunderhead from Bad
