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A hem
What we have here is a serious delicate situation
Lots of people out here always ridin the hmmph
But this out
I your style I like your stride
and I like your
But the Show we ain't standin for that shit
So my man right here he wrote a song about it
Why you sing it

Ring the alarm comes the Com
me Mr. Hollywood -- check it out!
Ring the, alarm, comes, the Com
Call me Mr.
On the Goodship,
POP goes the lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Good Fellow, he-LLO? Is there?
I'm not a step, so stare
Because I Rock-well I always feel
I always feel like, Watchin Me
ooh, Watchin Me
gotta be that, that that that nigga that sweat my shit
I say say say, "Black get off the 'zack,
you my urinal tract"
I go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
You're just a New Kid on My Jock, and you're phony
It's my little pony and you get a ride
So when you see me homey, just please step aside
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm from the Southside
where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your and pull your card
and it's all these dick kids, that wanna be hard
FRAUDULENT, I can tell a pussy by his scent
So sorry, but the van got
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm lookin out for my
I'm fly I'm fly like but me don't have no eagle
Beat the beater with the juice, how far you go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-WOOH! * sings like En
You wasn't from the +Jump+, so why you wanna Kris Kross?
You no buyin, insecure junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, cause youse a

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We really we got em, you can spot em
from a distance, now just say FOR INSTANCE
you got a crank gettin ganked for his bank by some
wench -- is you is, or is you ain't
the
You gotta be, gotta be, to let the shit 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 first day off of
call me Kaopectate; in relationships, I'm runnin shit
So don't be comin to me that, "We can go out, you pay"
Cancel that bitch, the, Unamerican way
This is the circumcision, and skins is cut off
on my shit, just to get they nut off
NOT, no cops, just low-downs want a
If you ain't down the 'Van, Dyke, get off the Dick
Cause I remember the time, the time, the time you
to play me like I was booty but now you're a groupie
Sweatin me uhh, me uhh
Tellin me when I get big be forgettin me uhh
But forget you, forgot you, after, I you
It's Blo Pop time bitch, you better set clock
to the Alarm

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Why'd the sucker MC MC cross the road?
To get to the side?!
Why'd the sucker MC MC cross the road?
To get to the side, now check it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my
So I won't trip, when I let my 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 the mouths HEY, I barbeque the mouths
Cause mom always said - don't wack in the house!
So that garbage to the backyard
And I was like, "Everybody wanna rap hard"
you wasn't hardcore, so Sonic why ya flipped?
How you gonna hop you ain't hip?
You rap, on a two-way street - and lost it
on a parkway, I ain't sayin no names, yo Rico
Fuckin goons fakin 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 off all your clothes; then you -- strike a pose
You knows and I knows, how you sell your record
Because your shit is BUTT, you get NAKED
But you're wack, you're wack, your body to me
I said wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
You got no man, and you need to get a Pound
Cause you, ain't, down..
.. with true you SUCKERS