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Cruisin' Mos
In my
over
I'm a mandalorian

My has stumped
Star historians
in debate,
Buffet plate at

Rhyme
Sure to
First and second
I won't

Got a job to do
And the guy that delegates
Got something Skywalker
he really hates

I don't a fuck
I'm after
For all I
He be hidin' at Yoda's dojo

Gotta make the
no good
When the jawas run the
In neighborhood

Think you can
I got a grappling
Let's this quick
'Cause I'm booked

I'm a degenerate
of the devil
Shut all the trash compactors
On the detention

My backpack's got
Well I'm the Fett
Well I bounty for Jabba Hutt
To my 'Vette

wicky woo

Well I in deep space
A mask is over my
Well I the prize
But I still my eyes
'Cause my
I like to waste.

Get

I'm a
Wrapped an enigma
Get the slave one
Find your homing

From Endor to
Ripley to
find what you want
But there's gonna be a

See, my name is Fett
I know my shit is
not actin'right
You're in carbonite

Got sight
Flame throwers on my
You don't get the gist
Spiked are made to kick

are made to hit
You think I give a
Yo is a bitch
I see you in the Pit

You just flipped my
Integrity's ditched
You scratchin' on my
You know I to get

Got at cantinas
Waitin' to lick my lusty
So I'll let you get inside
Your little space

Give you a head
'Cause I'm the sportin'
Consider the starting
The sneaky I hide inside

Hope you hyper drive (drive)
pray to stay ('live)
try to slip me a five
'Cause I never take a

To the of a different drummer
Bad ass bounty
Let no man put
Or else they be put

As in six
Got an imperial
Backin' me up, blow up
Any to defeat

They gotta star
Got payments on my car
Hand it over to head
At Mos bar

He to carjack
Now a barback
Just goes to how you can
Get back on the track

As for me that's not an
Can't say that with more
Me legit would be like
Jar Jar on speech

My got jets
Well I'm Boba the
Well I bounty hunt for Jabba
To my 'Vette

wicky woo

Well I in deep space
A mask is my face
Well I the prize
But I narrow my eyes
'Cause my
I like to waste.

Get

Slice you open a Taun Taun
Faster than the
Or a motorbike in
Do the deed and I'm gone

has a hissyfit
Contact
Over a colt, the plan
No politic is

in the day
When I was a
Living life in the lane
Like in a pod

My mean tweaked
I a basket case
So space ace
Split that place, poste

up a noble cause
Called the Wars
'Cause not all about
Girls and

fucked up
In up bars
See, I'm not a
Or gay like de

I'm and in charge
With a so scarred
A cold heart
That's torn apart

The Sith wish that
Had a so hard
'Cause it's long ago
In a far far

Call me master, I'm faster
Than Pryor on
I no have to hot wire

I'm a for hire
no plans to retire
And all the MCs
Can me sire!

My backpack's got jets! (jets jets)

I'm Boba the Fett! (the Fett the Fett)

Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt, (Jabba Hutt Jabba Jabba Hutt)

...To finance my 'Vette (my 'Vette my my 'Vette my 'Vette)