Marshall, sounds an S.O.S. Holy whack lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right! To the rap mobile, go!
Marshall! Marshall!
and Gentleman! showtime! Hurry, hurry, step up! Introducin' the star of our show, his is
Marshall!
You wouldn't be anywhere else in the world right now So without further ado, I to you
Marshall!
You to witness hip hop in its Most purest, most rawest form, almost flawless Most hardest, honest, known artist Chip off the old but old doc is like Batman brought his own Robin Oh God, Saddam's got his own his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, I come I'm inches away from you, here, none Hip hop is in a of 911, so
x2] Let's get down to I got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit On clowns, can I get a witness? Yeah!
Quick gotta move fast, perform miracles Gee willikers Dre, bat syllables Look at all the bullshit that goes on in I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, to ya Lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you to it Flows too wet, close to it Nobody it was 'til everyone knows the shit The most hated on outta all those who say they get On eighties it all so much They it all up no such thing Like a female with looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much to so much more People when you rappin' and you know for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome To and Andre's carnival on! Now
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It's just like old times, the duo Two old friends, why You already fully capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight the center eight zero zero You can call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career Russian And never even me blink get me bustin' a sweat People steppin' over just to rush to the set to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease ova beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can be so easy How can one Chandra be so Turn on these beats MC's see me Believe me, B-E-T and Are grieve when we leave, dog fo' sheezy Can't leave rap alone the needs me we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothin' but clowns down But we ain't fuckin' 'round here Yo Dre! up? Can I get a hell Yeah!
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So there you have it Marshall! Has come to the day Back his friend Andre And to remind you that bullshit not pay Marshall! And are here to stay and never go away Until our day, until we're old and gray Marshall! So until next friends Same blond hair, same rap Goodnight everyone, thank you for host for the evening Marshall! Oh! Ha!