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Marshall, sounds an S.O.S.
Holy whack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're right!
To the rap mobile, go!

Marshall! Marshall!

and Gentleman!
showtime!
Hurry, hurry, step up!
Introducin' the of our show, his name is

Marshall!

You wouldn't be anywhere else in the world right now
So without ado, I bring to you

Marshall!

You 'bout to hip hop in its
Most purest, rawest form, flow almost flawless
Most hardest, most honest, artist
off the old block but old doc is
Looks like Batman his own Robin
Oh God, Saddam's got his own
With his own plane, his own pilot
Set to blow college dorm room off the hinges (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 to play around what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's the shit down
On clowns, can I get a witness?
Yeah!

Quick gotta fast, gotta perform miracles
Gee Dre, holy bat syllables
Look at all the bullshit that on in Gotham
When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap
So, to ya Lou, while I do what I do best
You ain't impressed no more, you used to it
Flows too wet, close to it
Nobody says it was 'til everyone 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 such
Like a with good looks who cooks and cleans
It just means so more to so much more
People when you rappin' and you know for
The show must go on, so I'd to welcome y'all
To and Andre's carnival
on! Now

x2]

It's just like old times, the duo
Two old friends, why
You who's fully capable, the two caped heroes
Dial down the center eight zero zero
You can call collect, the most feared duet
Since me and Elton, play Russian Roulette
And never even seen me get me bustin' a sweat
People 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 shit be so
How can one Chandra be so
Turn on these beats don't see me
me, B-E-T and M-T-V
Are gonna grieve when we leave, dog fo'
leave rap alone the game needs me
'Til we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the
Nothin' but clowns here
But we ain't around 'round here
Yo Dre!
up?
Can I get a hell
Yeah!

x2]

So there you it folks
Marshall!
Has to save the day
Back his friend Andre
And to you that bullshit 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 time friends
blond hair, same rap channel
Goodnight everyone, you for coming
Your for the evening
Marshall!
Oh! Ha!