Artist: Danny! Album: Where Is Danny? Song: No One Can Hear You Cry Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Danny!] Yo, everybody get a, whiff of the mic ripper ({*sniffs*} Ahh!) Don't he smell just like ripe liquor? Mixed with a little twist of spite white Lister-ine with the green cap bottle, try to sip a swig, but the kid's quick, cyanide slipped ya Try not to die when you're paralyzed, mister There's black eyes from when I tried to fight my sister She stole all my fries from my Five Guys, which-a way did she go, George? Don't make me hitcha Take a picture, stick the JPEGs' on my Flickr Naked chicks are fixed to shaved legs with the scissors Bacon bits and chicken, steak eggs in the picture A Miller Lite, I'm feelin like a vik', so I switch ta beast mode (GRR!) Flippin on the first nigga with her Attitude enter, the room, in the wrong mood and then some I got a bad temper come and get some [Chorus] "Me going to eat you, eat you, eat you! (OH COOKIES!!) No one can beat you, beat you, beat you! (Oh you so sweet, ahhh!)" [Danny!] Die slow, die slow, nigga... Don't work, it'll be over soon, nigga Once again, it's the cynical menace, dependable Danny! Diarhea's inherited, guess it runs in the family Tired of bein compared when I'm flyer than Allegiant Air Preach to the choir, setting fire to teacher's hair How dare you snub me? I made you, let you copy my style Without nominal fees, now you charging +ME+ for a feature? (Fuck outta here!) Lil' nigga, I'll eat ya like pizza fresh out the oven You huggin my nuts (eww!), you better button ya tux, cousin I'm comin for bucks, matter of fact, I'm killing niggas Not in a figurative sense, but really I'm killing niggas (Damn~!) You weak and you soft, sticking your {?} taking a tinkle I'll sprinkle your face with acid, watch as I waste this bastard Attack you with the pencil that you used to trace my style with Now here's a towel kid, wipe your fucking brow While I +kick you in the mouth+ like that candy called Spree You crying like a bitch, get Danny! off me (Please don't hurt me!) Three hours later news talking suicide - sike! You even got eulogized twice One time in the Tribune, the other one on Nah Right Fuck ya life, hahaha! "Me love how chocolate chips Melts sweetly on me lips That why me make them staple OF ME DIET!!! (BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)" {*some lady boo-hoos in French for the rest of the song*}