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What we have here is a very serious delicate
Lots of out here always ridin the dick hmmph
But this out
I like your style I your stride
and I like motivation
But the Late Show we standin for that shit
So my man right here he a little song about it
Why you sing it

Ring the alarm here the Com
Call me Mr. -- check it out!
Ring the, alarm, comes, the Com
me Mr. Hollywood
On the Goodship,
POP goes the lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Good Fellow, he-LLO? Is anybody
I'm not a step, so don't
Because I Rock-well I feel like
I always feel like, Somebody's Me
ooh, Somebody's Me
It's gotta be that, that that that that sweat my shit
I say say say, "Black get off the 'zack,
you my urinal tract"
I gotta go pee-pee, yo you 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 just step
aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm comin from the Southside
where the ruffnecks reign; if you stand it, don't go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to your bluff and pull your card
and nowadays it's all these kids, that wanna be hard
You're FRAUDULENT, I can 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 like I'm fly like but me don't have no
Beat the 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 Kris Kross?
You no business buyin, junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, youse a sucker

..

We lucky we got em, you can spot em
a distance, now let's just say FOR INSTANCE
you got a gettin ganked for his bank by some snake
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 money mo money mo money money mo!
I couldn't go out like that if it was my day off of punishment
Just me Kaopectate; in relationships, I'm runnin shit
So be comin to me with that, "We can go out, you pay"
Cancel bitch, it's the, Unamerican way
is the circumcision, and skins is gettin cut off
Ridin on my shit, to get they nut off
NOT, no cops, just low-downs a lick
If you ain't down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off the
I remember the time, the time, the time you tried
to play me like I was booty but now you're a groupie
me uhh, sweatin 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 Alarm

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Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC cross the
To get to the side?!
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 in my glide
So I trip, when I let my backbone slip
Some shake it to the East, I'm shakin West, I'ma shake your mid
And I'ma get you suckaz, give me one side, and one rib
I barbeque the mouths HEY, I barbeque the
Cause mom always said - don't play in the house!
So take that to the backyard
And I was like, "Everybody wanna rap hard"
Before you wasn't hardcore, so Sonic why ya
How you gonna hop when you hip?
You found rap, on a two-way street - and it
on a parkway, I sayin no names, yo Rico Suave
Fuckin goons stab wounds, I need to shank the crank
Elvis Presley Jr., tryin to be somethin you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on
and take off all your then you -- strike a pose
You knows and I knows, that's how you sell your
Because your shit is BUTT, you get NAKED
But wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
I said you're wack, you're wack, your body to me
You got no man, and you need to get a Pound
you, ain't, ah-really down..
.. with true hip-hop you