Vylet Pony - 'Bucka | Текст песни

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• Vylet Pony
• 'Bucka

Hi, can I get you guys something?
Uh, yeah, I'll have 'mama's signature spaghetti,' please?
Uh, green salad, please.
What do you have that's on tap?
Sweet Apple Acres reserve, hard cider.
I'll take that.
Uh... I'll have the halibut.
Okay, I will be back with your things.
Hey, Panda, whatever happened with you going to Everfree Northwest?
I mean, no one knew I was going so it kinda seemed pointless—hold on, ugh, not this guy again.
What, what's going on?
It's probably that guy that keeps bugging him about being a brony or some shit like that.
Well... you tried blocking him, right?
Yeah but now he's sending messages to my Facebook.
What's that dude's problem?
Augh, another message. Wait, it's a call from Buffalo. Let me take this... hello?

—BUFFALO—
Yo.
Buffalo Brony keeping it true
In MLP clothing brands
Especially Ditzy Doo hoods
I'm reppin the OGs in the hood
we're original Gummys with this
old school street crap
like we ain't got no teeth
spit straight up real rap.

You're rather flawed compared to a brony
Got other shots? No.
I'm open to rocks you throw at me
Nah, you won't land a pop, bro
Think that you're hot, so what?
You ain't got me on ropes, the
ones hanging around are all you haters
like a cockroach

It's hard to kill you but until you die
I will continue to write
Muderous lyrics in my
ill mind
Like pesticide
But I'll also step on you
nonstop.
We bronies stompin' on you squares
like it's hopscotch.

Been here for a bit I'm legit so my
print and my spit is like symbols of Ra
I'm fresh—got their awe
Like Ursa I roar
I'm fishing for other spitters who are raw
Egyptian hiroglyphics in my talk
Ancient like in the time of the Gods
I'm bringing it back, with alicorn magic
Under the title of pony rap god

—VYLET—
Nice, Buffalo Brony you took it away
But unfortunatley all of these haters
are still here to stay, I say,
How do you haters get so butthurt
Over what we watch?
We're still real men...
take a look at my crotch
(HAH!)

I think it's time that you understood
what we're all about
All this love and this tolerance crap?
Nah.
Don't even run your mouth.
Damn, you can't even keep peace
in your neighborhood.
Do you really expect adult men to
practice the greater good? Well good, cuz

Not everybody can teach you about
Honesty
You wouldn't have enough of that
Loyalty
All the things you've been talking about
Saying that we so desperatley shout
In our efforts to keep haters out?
Well then Zaya, show 'em out.

—KORUPT—
It might be time for me to touch wack
But fuck that
When the pony haters start up
It's time to bust back
I shouldn't say it
But I'ma say it
Screw the love and tolerance
When it comes to playin'

My rap game
Haters still tryn'a tap thang
Dark night to the pony haters
Call me bat-mane
A bit harsh, but I've got some screws loose
Just know you fuckers can't hang
Like a loose noose

—AOSHI—
haven't transcribed his yet :C

—ATARAXIA—
Alright...
I'm gonna be clear in this song
And to the point in this verse
Your insults are bad, washed up,
And certainly weak
They might have been somewhat hurtful
Back in 2010
But now your prospect are certainly bleak

(In that)
Anything to any fan of ponies you say
Like, "oh wow, your fanbase is totally gay,"
Could come even close to hurting us
When you notice the plus that
"A guy and a girl" has decayed.

Who honestly cares about your hate anymore?
Vy's just helping us push back
For one last time
Everything's said already, so it's
time to turn up the heat.
Hopefully the other verses hurt
As much as mine

Your forefront positions are
simple derisions of
basic coniditions that
all people share.
Putting those aside is
affronting our pride that
the changing of tides
is totally fair.
Your lack of acceptance
is simply just evidence that
personal transcendance has
not quite occured.
So ignoring community
and claiming immunity
won't invite opportunity
to join in the herd.

—JACOB A—
Ok now let me just spit some lines
Don't you realize that you're out of time?
We all have a right to like what we do
This shouldn't even affect you

Does it matter what I rap about?
You step in the ring and you're down for the count
We're hated because we watch a show?
Give me a second so I can reload

Call me whatever it doesn't matter
I'm here just climbin' the ladder
Can't understand, let me slow down
No turnin' back now

We're back against the wall
Let's make the haters take the fall
You have no idea what we can do
Aren't you gonna make your move?

Yeah, sure, make fun of me now
But just wait until I blast this sound
I'll show you all you've been mistaken
The decisions you've been making

One day we'll take over the nation
It'll be everyone's conversation
We'll all turn around what you've been sayin'
No matter what you heard I'm no imitation

What if you went fishing and you caught a fish?
Okay, here's your... why the heck are there microphones on the table?
Woah, Panda, you can rap?
What?

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