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What we have here is a very, delicate situation
Lots of people out always ridin the dick, hmmph
But check out
I like your style, I like your
And I like motivation
But the late show, we ain't standin for that
So my man right he wrote a little song about it
Why don't you it

Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
Call me mr. -- check it out!
the, alarm, here comes, the com
Call me mr.
On the goodship,
Pop goes the lolli lolli, for i'm, the
fellow, he-llo? is anybody there?
I'm not a step, so don't
Because I rock-well I feel like
I always like, somebody's watchin me
Ooh, watchin me
It's gotta be that, that that that nigga sweat my shit
I say say say, "black get off the 'zack,
You block my tract"
I go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
You're just a new kid on my jock, tip-seekin and you're
my little pony and you cannot get a ride
So when you see me homey, just please step aside
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm comin from the
Where the ruffnecks if you can't stand it, don't go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your and pull your card
And nowadays all these dick kids, that wanna be hard
You're fraudulent, I can tell a by his scent
So sorry, but the van got
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm out for my people
I'm fly I'm fly like but me don't have no eagle
the beater with the juice, how far would you go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-wooh! * sings like en
You wasn't down from the +jump+, so why you wanna kris
You no buyin, insecure junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, cause youse a

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We lucky we got em, you can spot em
From a distance, now just say for instance
You got a crank gettin ganked for his by some snake
Little -- is you is, or is you ain't
The
You gotta gotta be, gotta be, to let the occur
Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to beg, for dough
She get your money mo money mo money mo!
I couldn't go out like that if it was my day off of punishment
Just call me kaopectate; in relationships, I'm runnin
So be comin to me with that, "we can go out, you pay"
Cancel that bitch, the, unamerican way
This is the circumcision, and is gettin cut off
on my shit, just to get they nut off
Not, no cops, just low-downs a lick
If you ain't with the 'van, dyke, get off the dick
Cause I the time, the time, the time you tried
To play me like I was but now you're just a groupie
Sweatin me uhh, me uhh
Tellin me I get big don't be forgettin me uhh
But forget you, forgot you, after, I you
It's blo pop time bitch, you better set your
To the charms

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Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc cross the
To get to the other !
Why'd the sucker mc mc cross the road?
To get to the other side, now it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my
So I trip, when I let my backbone slip
Some it to the east, I'm shakin west, well i'ma shake your mid
And i'ma get you suckaz, give me one side, and one rib
I barbeque the mouths hey, I the mouths
Cause mom always said - don't play in the house!
So take that garbage to the
And I was like, "everybody wanna rap hard"
Before you wasn't hardcore, so sonic why ya
How you gonna hop you ain't hip?
You found rap, on a two-way street - and it
On a parkway, I ain't no names, yo rico suave
Fuckin fakin stab wounds, I need to shank the crank
Elvis presley jr., tryin to be somethin that you
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on
And take off all clothes; then you -- strike a pose
You knows and I knows, that's how you sell record
Because your is butt, you gotta get naked
But you're wack, you're wack, showin body to me
I said wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
You got no soul man, and you need to get a
Cause you, ain't, down..
.. with true you suckers