The Dapper Mob

Our nails are all clean, no more work on the farm
We’ve grown sophisticated and we’ve worked on our charm
You boss me around, you’re under dirt in my yard
We assemble calmly, torches burn in the dark
The dapper mob, death before bedragglement
Let’s make today a holiday, behead some kings
Let’s make today a holiday, behead some kings
A refined sense of cool born of the essence of madness
Cut clean to manipulate the impressionable savage
My squad will stomp you with excellent manners
Offer you your last word 'cause etiquette matters
The dapper mob, death before bedragglement
Let’s make today a holiday, behead some kings
Let’s make today a holiday, behead some kings
If you’ve heard the word then we’ve dealt with it
So delicate, spotless elegance
I paint the town red and get no blood on my slacks
This money don’t make itself, so I don’t fucking relax
Oh keep good or I’ll be in the shadows with a baseball bat
(With a baseball bat)
Oh keep good or I’ll be in the shadows with a baseball bat
(With a baseball bat)
The dapper mob, death before bedragglement
Let’s make today a holiday, behead some kings
Let’s make today a holiday, behead some kings