Marshall, like an S.O.S. Holy whack unlyrical lyrics Andre, 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 right now So further ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
You to witness hip hop in its Most purest, most form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known Chip off the old but old doc is like Batman brought his own Robin Oh God, got his own Laden his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm doors off the hinges (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, I come I'm inches away from you, here, fear Hip hop is in a of 911, so
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Quick gotta fast, gotta perform miracles Gee willikers Dre, bat syllables 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 I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you to it too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was 'til knows the shit The most on outta all those who say they get hated On songs it all so much They it all up There's no thing Like a female with good who cooks and cleans It just means so much to so much more People you rappin' and you know what 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 like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why You already fully capable, the two caped heroes Dial down the center eight zero zero You can even call collect, the most duet Since me and Elton, play career Russian And never even seen me blink get me bustin' a People steppin' over 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 be so Levy Turn on these beats don't see me me, B-E-T and M-T-V Are gonna grieve we leave, dog fo' sheezy Can't rap alone the game needs me 'Til we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the Nothin' but down here But we ain't around 'round here Yo Dre! up? Can I get a hell Yeah!
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So you have it folks Marshall! Has come to the day Back with his Andre And to you that bullshit does not pay Marshall! And Andre are here to stay and never go Until our day, until we're old and gray Marshall! So next time friends blond hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for Your host for the Marshall! Oh! Ha!