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Chance, Rapper
Soccer
Khaki Jacket Jacker
Slap Happy Slapper
Iraqi Rocket
Shake that Taffy
Raunchy Rapper

Dang Dang Dang, Skeet Skeet
She do that thing for three
The feel like 92
Now take that ball he three-peat
Chance on Acid, on that LSD
Asked Joseph about my
He looked back and said, "hell yeah, eat"

This shit my song
You just don't know the
But I still wit' you
You just ain't ever
It go like that stack
Pop dat cap and down that
All my hit that zan
And all my rap that bag
It's my jam it's my jam it's my jam my jam
About jam about that jam about that jam about that jam
my jam it's my jam it's my jam it's my jam
About that jam that jam about that jam about that jam

Young Rascal
ass kid ass could rap
Fuck all the faculty tobacco packing
back to backpacking backs back and with fifths of Jack
And of weed i'm back to pack on hands
With young to pat my back
Real with a nose ring that's right
Just to rap them songs
Rap on my hair wrap, weed in vegas, Vagabonds
Sang a song, oh you don't know?
Well I bang with you
Hang with you, sip drank you
As long as I can with you like
out to Great Kanye

[Childish
please be focused
That 'Bino, you this
He rep the home of
You know I'm that Zone 6
You I rep that stone shit
You know hood is so clit
As God as my
This Will Smith real shit
Imma be that CG getting where the weed at
Bought your girl some new pads
You're with the Fifi bag
My stars, egad, she said, "This my song"
"Hold my purse" Now she on
it like its hot
You blast shit in Ambercrombie when your work is finished
Your mom won't play it in the car cause it got in it
Your boy like, "I'm the one who showed you" he want his
you were like, "This ain't the nigga you said spittin, is it?"
Two Step, dude's harlem shake
Why you
Cause you shake
I was never fake I was too good to be true
That's rap we killed the track
You had your and 'Bino too