http://www.youtube.com/user/ImDaManeMan https://eqbeats.org/track/6553 #BuckWithMeYouKnowIGotIt © 2 Hoovez Ent. 2013 EQD Spotlight. https://soundcloud.com/2hoovez/bad-pones-feat-da-mane Produced by 2 Hoovez I'm a bad pony, and yall' know that. Buck around with that click clack I'ma get that big mack. Please don't relax or I'ma put a spell on you. I'ma go like Trixie, blow the wheels off you. Like, okie dokie lokie now you gotta Pinkie promise. I got all the bad ponies and you know they hangin' wit' queen Chris- alys Celestiary 5-0 miss me. Criminal stallions only live to be 50- thousand years old. Changelings with the air holes. Throwin' Cadence further than a javelin pole. Im a hagglin' street stallion valiant though. I made this OC impossible. You know, haha my pones. Throwin' stones like rarity's rock Tom. Im' the explosive zap apple bomb rap. Meet Zecora, even catch a contact ha ha haa. Pegasi im'a fly witcha' Earth ponies ride by witcha'. Trill unicorns grind witcha', and if youre discord ima do some crime witcha'. I'm sayin, take your front hooves and your hind hooves. Better get loose now I might give the mic to my brony 2, Hoovez. 2 Hoovez So sick you might even feather flu. So Season 2 you might even write a letter to, Princess Luna like in your dreams. You can't even test me you know how it seems I'm realler' than the Olden Pony. Kinda' like the Hub channel disowning Sony. I'm galloping, straight up. Eating oats my weight up. My motivator that paper that, bits and them real gems. I made it. Yeah. 2 Hoovez. (Shout outs my cousin Derp yall' know who it is) Da Mane I'll make you throw your hooves up like a bulimic, cannibal. Known to flood mugs, rhyme surreal, intangible. Demand a full plate of the fruits of your labor. Bitter Acres - Want the boots of their neighbors. Put my roots down in Everfree like Zecora. Don't bark up the wrong tree, I'm a violent author. Yo Da Mane Big Daddy Lil' Rein and. 2 Hooves, buckle up we're rattling your brain. Catch bodies with bear (bare) hands like a dead salmon. And your ship sinks when I fire head ca(n)nons. The sketch stallions with belts of projectiles. Trot into town in the dark wearing neckties. Catch me setting Bon Bonfire. To all the houses of non-compliers. Like the letter D, you're at the end of "your road". Put my hoof down, on your neck, and you choke (Now that's assertive)".