Olly Olly Oxen Free - Beefy

May I have a minute of your time

I’ll give ya seconds of this rhyme

And let ya know that it’s safe to come out

So lemme hear ya scream «Olly olly oxen free!»

Now you’re screaming «Yo, Beefy, what ya got for me?»

I got artillery and laser guided missiles at the face

At drama starters who get the alt-f4 and they get erased

And yo I’m happy in this place so when you’re givin' me my space

I hope ya handle it with grace or else you’re out without a trace

So talk about me in your music, on the net, and with your friends

Because this album here transcends what Amazon spam recommends

I get high like Storm, I get deep like the Morlocks

These beats, I know, they make your toes pop

Can I get a «What what»?

Probably not

Wrong subgenre?

That’s what I thought

But I enjoy to write, and I keep hope alive

So I’m just hoping that you got this on your hard drive

This is a twenty sided rhyme, twenty sided rhyme, word

Catch me on the stage, sweating, flippin' you the bird

In a venue I forget the name of, but please don’t fear

You kids can play your fucking games this year

And holla «Olly olly oxen free

Olly olly oxen free

Olly olly oxen free!

Olly olly oxen free

Olly olly oxen free

Olly olly oxen free!»