Artist: Xale Album: Xale Song: Show Off Typed by: xale@live.com.au Verse 1: The buck stops here Collecting emcees in the front of my truck my bad reindeers Call ya misses and tell her xale is going to make it rain dear Made my pain clear But don't play this game with tears Save the stage for years Paint the page with mirrors So I can reflect on what I write Do I detect jealousy? C'mon-guys Your head is green and girls are saying let-us Put some lead in your pencils In a thong ya hot but I wanna make you choke on my pole It's a long way to the crop if wanna smoke on the dole This is the start of a new book Try and get in my ring I won't chew but you'll get the hook I wanna chicken head but don't fetch me a chook Verse 2: Back to the drawing board is what went through my mind Crack my pen cos drawing got me board so I fastfoward time That glass jaw isn't mine Im damaging this beat I've lost faith in U.K rap who's managing the streets? Call me a show pony Hoe blow me Foes know me The Simpsons are done I'm at moes lonely Started off listing to the off-spring See you guys next summer cos I've gone off spring Walkmans to disk mans to iPods We're now gawking at a vision that leaves us robbed Fuck it tease a cop You don't like my raps give me a reason to stop Fall into my traps cos it's hunting season release with a dot Verse 3: This is the wind up verse Cos I wind you up so much it hurts Look on a serious note I played the game of delirious quotes It got me nowhere in a hurry At first I didn't care for the money Riddle can't fuck a milf but you have to sleep with a mummy Now people fear what they don't understand I'll make this clear I'm gonna free slaves of pop music call me Abraham This will be banned I even if I won an Oscar it would be canned It's funny in real life the people least like puppets are the homeless man Ha ha ha bring it At the bar bar bar drink it In ya car car car sing it Dah Dah Dah sheen it!