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Space Boss

Album: Respect Rubber
By:
Tidal Wave Dave

Duration

2:54

Genres

Other

Description

This song is about being the Boss of Space. Everyone is talking about being a boss, so I thought it would be fun to make a song about being the "Boss of Space". I have many songs that are focused around Old School Rap. I rap everyday because it makes me feel good. "I don't do it for the fame, I just do it for myself and I hope you do the same." Enjoy, Tidal Wave Dave

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Lyrics

Intro: Good Morning Class. Today we will be learning about outer space and all the planets in our solar system. In 1969 Neal Armstrong was the first man to set foot on the moon. This goes to prove there is no limit to what the human race is capable of. O Snap! Get your lasers ready it's about to go down. All my goons hit the deck. It's about that time lunchtime lets get it. Boss of Space, I'm the Boss of Space, Everybody know me I'm the Boss of Space, Boss of Space ba ba ba Boss of Space, Take a good look at me cuz I'm ending your race, Boss of space mother trucker take a look at me, Flying on a spaceship long as you can see. Soaring by five g's just to give you a taste, I'm blowing up your planet while I'm eating your face, So take a picture trick, I'm on a Space ship, Laser in my waist this aint no fake shit, I got my gun pumped and my sabers ready, I think your levies soft, cuz ya goons are teddies, I got a hovercraft floating all across you land, Operate it by using my mechanical hand, And i became one man in a fiery put, Boss of space little buddy don't you ever forget, Space Boss, Space Boss, Space Boss, I be the Space Boss, Space Boss, Space Boss, Space Boss, I be the space Boss, Forget land I'm the man mother trucker, In Space not sand mother trucker, On deck with my boys mother trucker, The spaceship make noise mother trucker, Boss of Space and yes I am a bad man Land on the ground and you know it keep on cracking, This song goes out to all of my haters, And everybody mad at my goons and my raiders, Check my flavor, yes all my rhymes are catered, Serving hot notes like my job was a waiter, Nah I'm just playing for my fleet of crusaders, Breathing on this track like the spawn of Darth Vader, So you could be a turtle or you could be a bear, You could be an alien with long blond hair, The fact of the matter I'll put your heart on a platter, better run son when you hear the sound of the snare, Boss, Boss, Boss ,Boss (I be the Space Boss) Boss, Boss, Boss, Boss (I think I'll have a giggle) Hahohoha hohohahaha Go run and tell your friends or your father or your mother, I'm skipping on my ship a like a laddy da dadda Ya teddies get ready for the rapping slaughter, Rapping Slaughter ra ra rapping slaughter, My rhymes be bad but my flow be hotter, Rapping slaughter now my flow be hotter, My blood be boiling like a cup of hot water, And Nah it aint easy being boss of space, That's why I had my goons learn the drum and the bass, Zooming and booming o for goodness sakes, You all just shrimp in my Rap sufleets. Boss, Boss, Boss, Boss, I be the Boss kid, Boss, Boss, Boss, Boss, Space ghost who are you? I be the space Boss.

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