Belly – Papyrus lyrics

Baba
Oh shit, put that down put that down
Baba there he is again
Where is he Zaafan? Tell me please
These fuckin' kids keep playin' outside
Oh my God, he looks so beautiful
He's over there, over the mountains
I see him in the sunlight my child
Put your titties away, you don't see the kid?
Oh my God

Yeah

Shout out to people that never believe, no lie you inspire this
We are the kings, I woke up and wrote it all on down on Papyrus, Hieroglyphs
You see the fire inside of my iris, I've come to hire your highness
This shit is spreading like fire and virus, I'm here to retire the tyrants
Fish in a barrel can't sing with the sparrows
We don't pretend to be heroes
We are the lost descendants of Pharoes, dressed in this Roman apparell
Eye of Horace, I'm the purest
High on lotus, fuck a chorus
As a florist you will flourish
Fly to Cairo, fuck a tourist
In Morocco like a Moor
Street lights shining on us, call us knights in shining armor
Yes it's death before dishonor
We got war around the corner, I been waiting for my come up
I been waiting for my come up
Come up
My house haunted, I don't go to sleep util the sun up, run up

Yeah, eh, this ain't the shit that you see in the movies
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci
Wow, this ain't the shit that you see in the movies
Eh, she wants to go out for sushi, she wants Emilio Pucci

Bitch, this ain't the shit that you see in the movies
Eh, fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci
Ugh, this ain't the shit that you see in the movies
She wants to go out for sushi, she wants Emilio Pucci

Hey
This ain't the shit
This ain't the shit
That you see in the movies
This ain't the shit
This ain't the shit
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies