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The E gets wicked, no for the biscuit The green-eyed funkdafied comin' wicked I the party off just like Tanqueray The Funk Lord, nobody could swing this way I put the loc to the motion, drop the funk to coast and I buck shot, because I know I got you open the soup, I Dogg the mic like Snoop I get like H-Town, when I knock 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 made Goldy chrome When I induce my styles upon the I goes down for you all in broad Weeded, rockin' the mic like ta-dow and is a Green Day, so it's blazin' To specify it, I get big-up Jamaicans
Hey, the E-R-I-C-K gets for the public doper than Janet Jackson's stomach Ask anybody, who's the dopest I think of Cruise, I'm never too much like I'm My is the craziest, no crew is fadin' us You got with my squad, you better dare that The I kick make rappers say, "I should've snared that"
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