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with the vest screamin, "Shoot the DJ!" Doom clickin' two chickens, three-way Four in the five, a cork on the Villain, find a way to 'em pay whatever we say
State your I really love tape but I hate your inventions Very well, you want, a brownie? He took off the mask and whispered, "Put me where you me"
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Psst, waits for no man On a blind date, a with a slow chrome hand Judged him by his shoes, hot smelly Budged him with the news, called him Conan
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It was well spent, vented, spelt and dented and heaven-scented A wire is dead, he's in it for the cash I'd like to a big up to Firehead Lazzo
Let a brother once you lasso Hasbro So when he come with Destro, he no hassle Could get a word in And what the damage is to retain Harvey Birdman?
Yo, uh, Danger, it's me, old buddy, Shake Ah, I heard doin' a little project and uh, y'know I hear you to some other people And I thought you were smarter than
But obviously, I am you know my rappin' is the *** I don't give it out for though So uh, I'll do it, feel free to call me at my number, you have