Da Twelfth Night (Make It Rain parody)

The servants of Twelfth Night... make it rain.... Will Bost, Lan Ingram, and Parker Anderson present their rap debut.

Lyrics:

Chorus:
Were the servants of Shakespeares Twelfth Night,
We clean by day, were here to stay, and we rap by night.
We cause disasters, diss our masters, and we take it global
Cause their dukes and kings and queens, but their not that noble.

Wills verse:
Yo yo im reppin Illyria
And when I come through I cause a state of hysteria.
Now Im aiming to gain her affections,
But so far Ive made no connections.
The only thing I feel is a deep rejection.
But soon Il return, it will be my resurrection
Now who be that crazy ho?
She calls herself Cesario.
Cuts her hair, and changes her voice
To penetrate Orsinos court was her choice.
Because shes ship-wrecked, I call her driftwood
Shes up in Illyria, thats my hood.
She used a fake name so she has no claim
Then it will be her walk of shame
And she herself will be the one to blame
Thats it game over shes done, like another pawn in my chess game.

Chorus

Lans verse:
Now whats everybody be falling in love for
We need to fix this Olivia needs to get out more
But she just aint listening
Introduced her to Cesario and her face started glistening
My lady tried to confess her love and come clean
Cesario tried to explain its not what it seems
He didnt know how to say it without being mean.
He couldnt be her king but he could be her queen
That sounds obscene thats not what she needs
Sebastion came back and they got married.
Oh, yes yes they did it,. They didnt think much about it
Bound forever by marriage, cant do much about it.

Chorus

Parkers verse:
Im the modern day fool they call me Feste
Cause I drop rhyme after rhyme and jest after jest.
I rap and I rhyme about everything around me
Im done with Illyria, Im comin f r ESD.
Like Toby and Andrew, I drink juice and gin
But my records ten and o not o and ten.
My rap will burn you deeper than coach Stringers discipline
But Im just getting started so start your up downs men.
My flows harder to handle than an F from Mr. Randall
Quick as an ESD scandal, Im a lyrical vandal.
Im a veteran and everybody else is a rookie
Ill rip you off like Norm and charge you for two cookies.
My nicknames Roger Banister cause I stay on track
I come and go as I please, so I keep getting DACed.
Theres mr. Mr. Eason, I gotta get up and scrambles
My voice is more powerful than Mr. Campbells.
My raps so nasty call it Monday Boston market
I start my car, I drive it, I crash it, and then I park it.
In the senior parking lot; Sarah Catherines distraught
I leave my car there every day but I never get caught
Im on top of the game, call me Joseph Stalin
Im like Winston in the play, but Im not fallin
Or call me Trevar and Phil cause Im crazy at ballin
Oh wait hold up Olivias callin

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Rap
• Shakespeare
• Twelfth Night
• Make
• it
• rain

[ragz0323]

fuckin WACK......WOW!!!!!

[2dareis2do]

the beat is good the lyrics are no good the video is not funny

[iamnate12]

boost deezy nice one.

[mrthumpy22]

I love you boost and panda

[ThoseCoolKidz]

Epic

[blingmoney123]

this was hilarious.

[MacDaddy04no69yaaa]

hell yaa