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Marshall, sounds an S.O.S.
Holy whack 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 in the world right now
So without ado, I bring to you

Marshall!

You to witness hip hop in its
Most purest, most rawest form, almost flawless
Most hardest, most honest, artist
off the old block but old doc is
Looks like brought his own Robin
Oh God, got his own Laden
With his own private plane, his own
Set to blow college dorm doors off the hinges (boom sound)
Oranges, peach, pears, plums,
Yeah, I come
I'm inches away you, here, fear none
Hip hop is in a of 911, so

x2]
Let's get down to
I don't got no time to around what is this?
be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On clowns, can I get a witness?
Yeah!

Quick gotta fast, gotta perform miracles
Gee willikers Dre, bat syllables
Look at all the bullshit that goes on in
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, nobody to it
Nobody it was 'til everyone knows the shit
The most hated on outta all those who say get hated
On eighties
it all so much
They it all up
There's no such
Like a female with good looks who cooks and
It means so much more to so much more
People when you rappin' and you what for
The show must go on, so I'd like to y'all
To Marshall and Andre's
on! Now

x2]

It's like old times, the dynamic duo
Two old friends, why
You who's fully capable, the two caped heroes
Dial straight down the center eight zero
You can even call collect, the most feared
Since me and Elton, career Russian Roulette
And never 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 breathes so
ova these beats, and be so breezy
Jesus, how can be so easy
How can one Chandra be so
Turn on these beats don't see me
me, B-E-T and M-T-V
Are grieve when we leave, dog fo' sheezy
Can't leave rap alone the needs me
'Til we beards, get weird and disappear into the mountains
Nothin' but clowns here
But we ain't fuckin' around 'round
Yo Dre!
up?
Can I get a hell
Yeah!

x2]

So you have it folks
Marshall!
Has come to the day
with his friend Andre
And to remind you bullshit does not pay

Marshall!
And are here to stay and never go away
Until our dying day, we're old and gray
Marshall!
So next time friends
Same hair, same rap channel
Goodnight everyone, thank you for
Your for the evening
Marshall!
Oh! Ha!