Marshall, like an S.O.S. Holy unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right! To the rap mobile, go!
Marshall! Marshall!
and Gentleman! showtime! Hurry, hurry, right up! Introducin' the of our show, his name is
Marshall!
You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world now So further ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
You 'bout to hip hop in its Most purest, most rawest form, almost flawless hardest, most 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 off the hinges (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, I come I'm away from you, here, fear none Hip hop is in a of 911, so
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Quick move fast, gotta perform miracles Gee Dre, holy bat syllables Look at all the bullshit goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap So, skip to ya Lou, while I do I do best You ain't even no more, you used to it too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was everyone knows the shit The most hated on all those who say they get hated On eighties it all so much They it all up There's no thing Like a female with looks who cooks and cleans It just means so more to so much more People you rappin' and you know what for The show go on, so I'd like to welcome y'all To Marshall and Andre's on! Now
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It's just old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why You already fully capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the eight zero zero You can even collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, career Russian Roulette And never even me blink get me bustin' a sweat steppin' over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so ova these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can be so easy How can one be so Levy Turn on these beats don't see me Believe me, and M-T-V Are gonna grieve when we leave, dog fo' Can't rap alone the game 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 yeah? Yeah!
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So you have it folks Marshall! Has come to the day Back his friend Andre And to remind you that does not pay Marshall! And Andre are here to and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and Marshall! So until next time Same blond hair, rap channel Goodnight everyone, you for coming Your for the evening Marshall! Oh! Ha!