Marshall, sounds an S.O.S. Holy unlyrical 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 wanna be anywhere in the world right now So without 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 Looks like brought his own Robin Oh God, Saddam's got his own With his own private plane, his own Set to blow college dorm room doors off the (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
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 down On these clowns, can I get a Yeah!
Quick move fast, gotta perform miracles Gee willikers Dre, holy bat Look at all the bullshit goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of rap criminals So, to ya Lou, while I do what I do best You even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody to it Nobody says it was everyone knows the shit The most hated on outta all those who say get hated On songs Exaggerate it all so make it all up There's no such Like a female good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much when you rappin' and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd to welcome 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 already who's fully capable, the two heroes Dial straight down the center zero zero You can even call collect, the feared duet Since me and Elton, play career 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 Ease ova beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can shit be so How can one Chandra be so Turn on these beats MC's see me Believe me, B-E-T and Are gonna grieve when we leave, dog fo' Can't leave rap the game needs me we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothin' but down here But we ain't fuckin' around 'round Yo Dre! up? Can I get a yeah? Yeah!
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So there you have it Marshall! Has to save the day Back with his friend And to you that bullshit does not pay Marshall! And Andre are to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and Marshall! So until next time Same blond hair, same rap Goodnight everyone, you for coming Your for the evening Marshall! Oh! Ha!