Flannel Ken B Gangsta

Work all day, play all night

This is the life of a, the life of a blue caller, blue caller, blue caller

Straight blue caller creepin out of the farm,

 mingling with the gangstas wrapping clothes aroundt ehir arms.

 V neck? Wife beater? A man tank top?

On the contrary friends, flannel is what the rock.

 Flannels not just for farmers, lesbians and hipsters,

 it’s a whole new era cause were throwing flannel on a sista.

Pimps playas, night walkers of all kinds

 throw away that baby phat and put flannel on your behind.

Don’t just trust my rhymes take a look at the street, if you aint got a flannel shirt, hell just rock a flannel sheet.

flannel keeps you warm when your ceiling is cracked,

even better with the big jacket pockets you have a space for your gat.

Blat blat that’s the sound of flannel taking over the streets

Clat clat that’s the sound of flannel in a coup riding the beat,

Oh snap, that’s the sound of flannel incilating your heat

Oh crap, that’s your flannel jacket being stolen by theives

Flannels high rising in the gangsta nation.

Thugs can now wear flannel for any occasion.

 A ball, a brawl,

to a karaoke club,

 a mall, in the fall, to a pool bar slash pub

What im tryna say is flannels leading the way, so as snoop dog or fat albert would say

Hey hey hey

Wear flannel everyday

And as the gangstas slogan would say

Hippy yi yo kyay

Flannel all the way!