Marshall, sounds an S.O.S. Holy whack unlyrical Andre, you're fuckin' right! To the rap mobile, go!
Marshall! Marshall!
and Gentleman! showtime! Hurry, hurry, right up! the star of our show, his name is
Marshall!
You wouldn't wanna be anywhere in the world right 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 With his own plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, here I I'm inches away from you, here, fear Hip hop is in a of 911, so
x2] Let's get down to I don't got no time to play around what is be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down On clowns, can I get a witness? Yeah!
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform Gee willikers Dre, holy bat at all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to ya Lou, while I do what I do 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 outta all who say they get hated On songs it all so much They it all up no such thing Like a female with good looks who and cleans It means so much more to so much more People you rappin' and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to y'all To Marshall and Andre's on! Now
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It's just like old times, the duo Two old friends, why You who's fully capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the eight zero zero You can even call collect, the feared duet Since me and Elton, play Russian Roulette And even seen me blink get me bustin' a sweat People over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who so freely Ease ova these beats, and be so Jesus, how can be so easy How can one be so Levy Turn on these beats don't see me me, B-E-T and M-T-V Are gonna when we leave, dog fo' sheezy Can't leave rap the game needs me 'Til we grow beards, get and disappear into the mountains Nothin' but down here But we ain't fuckin' 'round here Yo Dre! up? Can I get a yeah? Yeah!
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So there you it folks Marshall! Has to save the day with his friend Andre And to remind you bullshit does not pay Marshall! And Andre are here to stay and never go our dying day, until we're old and gray Marshall! So until next time Same hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, you for coming host for the evening Marshall! Oh! Ha!