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The E gets wicked, no need for the The green-eyed funkdafied brother comin' I the party off just like Tanqueray The Funk Lord, nobody else swing this way I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk coast to and I buck like shot, I know I got you open Check the soup, I the mic like Snoop I get swift like H-Town, when I the boots, that's right
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It one for the trouble, two for the show, aiyyo I'm airplay like The Most Beautiful I'm the mack, I Goldy turn chrome When I induce my styles upon the I down for you all in broad daylight Weeded, rockin' the mic like ta-dow and Today is a Green Day, so it's To specify it, I get from Jamaicans
Hey, the E-R-I-C-K gets down for the More doper than Janet Jackson's Ask anybody, the dopest producer? I think of Cruise, I'm too much like I'm Luther My style is the craziest, no crew is us You got beef with my squad, you better that The I kick make rappers say, "I should've snared that"
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Complete this puzzle, what Squad beat up Russell Simmons And more than Robin Givens Cosmic Slop, from the dark side Basically, I can't wait, songs the Redman tape And make much sense when kickin' fool 'Cause I constantly keep shitting and you all keep listening Huh, who can it be now, out Flying through the air with wings E doing my thing
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