The Quavoghan Connection (Ovivor Greece PMs)

quavo: 
hunt yo Bruce Wayne
quavo: 
big boy panic in the skillet
quavo: 
ditch your ice wrong, call it Elliott
EoghanODonoghue: 
You one of these feckin rappers? like Dermot Kennedy?
quavo: 
21. 21.
quavo: 
ice trader gang
quavo: 
exports into dublang
EoghanODonoghue: 
Me names Eoghan and I'm trying to find me sheep. If you can help there's three pint waitin for ye at the local Pub in Kerry!
quavo: 
wool all up in my gucci jacket
quavo: 
sheep trieda touch me he couldnt hack it
quavo: 
baaain on me like a dictator
quavo: 
sheared fresh told me see ya later
* quavo rubs wool inside jacket
quavo: 
if we lose gunnin george like hinckley
quavo: 
savin the irish my mantra instinctly
* quavo plays new beat that samples a long series of bagpipes
quavo: 
uh. uh. uh.
quavo: 
she like to blow me like she AN THONY BAIIAIIAIINES
EoghanODonoghue: 
Now this is more like it, laddy!
quavo: 
hit me on my racks i need my CHAIAIAIAINS
quavo: 
got it on her face like gucci MAAAAAANE
quavo: 
everybody speedin like COCAIAIAIAINE
quavo: 
hit dat IRA now i'm in trouble
quavo: 
fuck da IRA like its The Troubles
quavo: 
poppin on dat pussy like a bubble
quavo: 
spyin on your bitch she Edwin Hubble
EoghanODonoghue: 
Can I show ye me singin voice ?
quavo: 
(YAH!)
EoghanODonoghue: 
♫ Seo dhibh a cháirde duan Óglaigh,
EoghanODonoghue: 
Cathréimeach briomhar ceolmhar, ♫
EoghanODonoghue: 
Ár dtinte cnámh go buacach táid, 'S an spéir go min réaltogach Is fonnmhar faobhrach sinn chun gleo
* quavo is sitting on the ground legs folded into a kilt absolutely vibing
EoghanODonoghue: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2MUaHiCo9k
EoghanODonoghue: 
'S go tiúnmhar glé roimh thíocht do'n ló Fé chiúnas chaomh na hoiche ar seol: Seo libh canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
EoghanODonoghue: 
Sinne Fianna Fáil A tá fé gheall ag Éirinn, buion dár slua Thar toinn do ráinig chugainn!
EoghanODonoghue: 
How was that ye lad?
quavo: 
uh. uh uh yah
EoghanODonoghue: 
I knew ye feckin like it!
EoghanODonoghue: 
We're best mates now! Grand!
quavo: 
scorin goals like im robbie keane
quavo: 
bussin bitches with dat irish cream
quavo: 
whiskey drank on my irish lean
EoghanODonoghue: 
Ye know robbie keane?!
quavo: 
movin petrol like its gasoline
EoghanODonoghue: 
I know his fatur!
quavo: 
(IRISH!)
EoghanODonoghue: 
Hey laddy, you ever been to me ireland?
EoghanODonoghue: 
I think the lads over here would love your music!
EoghanODonoghue: 
Playin it in every pub the country me think!
quavo: 
they wont take me out my element...nahhhh
quavo: 
irish be hittin me up on the daily
EoghanODonoghue: 
Well, pick up the feckin phone and get your Euro!
quavo: 
intruding their space like i work for the Daily
quavo: 
keepin the country to alla themselves
quavo: 
could go but i'd scare the books off they shelves
quavo: 
blackness is not a commodity
quavo: 
but in your home its an oddity
quavo: 
europe be chill like its part of me
EoghanODonoghue: 
well, ye got that feckin right mate!
quavo: 
but north is the place of velocity
quavo: 
hittin up tours like im born out in belfast
quavo: 
movin to cities be all for my wellness
quavo: 
bitches be rockin the punk and the rap
quavo: 
accents be cute i aint callin em selfish
quavo: 
I booked a tourrr.....to the Rock
quavo: 
No stooooonehenge...it's no stock (ay no stock!)
quavo: 
Drink da whiskey.....on the block (day drinkin bruh!)
EoghanODonoghue: 
The feckin Blarney Stone ?
quavo: 
Sippin alize we keep it to the talk
quavo: 
to the top, yah, yah
EoghanODonoghue: 
That's me favorite rock
quavo: 
(BLARNEY!)
quavo: 
hittin the chrome like we dunn (CHRIS)
quavo: 
talkin bout home like we won (WILLIAMS)
EoghanODonoghue: 
Feckin right!
quavo: 
didn't vote just bcuz (APATHY)
EoghanODonoghue: 
Oh me too, the feckin bastards in government don't represent me!
quavo: 
libertarian all the way (JOHNSON)
quavo: 
government want my estate (DEATH TAX)
quavo: 
everyone tryna be nice (FUGAZI)
quavo: 
but govmint be killin my rights (SUPRESSION)
EoghanODonoghue: 
feckin right!
EoghanODonoghue: 
they tell me and me farmin buddies where to grow
EoghanODonoghue: 
like i'm feckin listening to those knobeds
Sat May 30 2020
quavo: 
who da vote (who)
quavo: 
stay afloat (buoyant)
quavo: 
like da channel (english)
quavo: 
is just a moat (moat)
* EoghanODonoghue pulls out fiddle
EoghanODonoghue: 
I do not knowwww,
EoghanODonoghue: 
But tonight I might goooo
EoghanODonoghue: 
So we must make a plan....
EoghanODonoghue: 
To keep Eoghan...
EoghanODonoghue: 
to find
EoghanODonoghue: 
me
EoghanODonoghue: 
SHEEP!
EoghanODonoghue: 
Me think we vote for Sukhvinder
quavo: 
(SUKH)
quavo: 
(sound ok yuh)
quavo: 
yuh yuh yuh
quavo: 
onto dat voting shiz
quavo: 
imma gon vote out da hulk (hulk)
quavo: 
might fuck around n get smoked (cigar)
quavo: 
never gonna wanna bespoke
EoghanODonoghue: 
Me think you are right
EoghanODonoghue: 
I am going to change me vote...
quavo: 
hulk hulk (hulk hulk)
quavo: 
he a squawker (parrot)
quavo: 
sued da life
quavo: 
(lawsuit)
quavo: 
outta gawker
EoghanODonoghue: 
We thinkin on the same side, laddy.
quavo: 
who u votin (yuh!)
quavo: 
no one been turnin em in like tardy slips
EoghanODonoghue: 
ye, me thinking hulk
quavo: 
everyone gonna get hit like dem ballots ripped
EoghanODonoghue: 
i have heard ye brought up as a vote, laddy. stay safe.
* EoghanODonoghue pulls out mini harp
EoghanODonoghue: 
Quavo, for our wins together, let me sing a song to ye...
* quavo presses key pad and nods
quavo: 
yuh yuh yuh
* EoghanODonoghue begins
EoghanODonoghue: 
'Sé do bheatha, a bhean ba léanmhar, Do b' é ár gcreach thú bheith i ngéibheann, Do dhúiche bhreá i seilbh méirleach, Is tú díolta leis na Gallaibh....
EoghanODonoghue: 
Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile, Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile, Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh!
EoghanODonoghue: 
Tá Gráinne Mhaol ag teacht thar sáile, Óglaigh armtha léi mar gharda, Gaeil iad féin is ní Frainc ná Spáinnigh, Is cuirfidh siad ruaig ar Ghallaibh.
EoghanODonoghue: 
Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile, Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile, Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh!
EoghanODonoghue: 
A bhuí le Rí na bhFeart go bhfeiceam, Mura mbeam beo ina dhiaidh ach seachtain, Gráinne Mhaol agus míle gaiscíoch, Ag fógairt fáin ar Ghallaibh.
EoghanODonoghue: 
Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile, Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile, Óró, sé do bheatha 'bhaile Anois ar theacht an tsamhraidh.
* EoghanODonoghue puts away harp and bows
EoghanODonoghue: 
For ye, my friend.
quavo: 
yuh yuh yuh
* quavo looks drowsy but is just vibing
quavo: 
who you gon vote to yah yah
quavo: 
who you gonn gimme now yah yah
EoghanODonoghue: 
Ye, thinking the Hulk Man
* quavo bangs out a beat on the wood part of a fiddle
quavo: 
yuh eoghan we talkin (talkin!)
quavo: 
we gon be outta here walkin (dope!)
EoghanODonoghue: 
so... lad
EoghanODonoghue: 
who ye votin' for?
quavo: 
sophie the girl who we tryna take out
quavo: 
she aint a threat but she hulkin the doubt
EoghanODonoghue: 
ye, this sophie is saying some mean things about ye
quavo: 
whatsa move (whatsa move) whatsa move yuh
EoghanODonoghue: 
No idea, mate.
EoghanODonoghue: 
How about Hulk man?
quavo: 
yeh hes too strong for the long way round
02:48:51quavo: 
hes gon take us he gon take us he gon kill us when we down