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Swollen Members gonna make stop
Take a minute and remember who the top
To the critics and cynics, time is up
Just admit it, everybody knows this is up
hot shit

This is hot shit, go and get yours
Ha, we burning at
is hot shit, better go and get yours
Ha, go and get yours

Voiceless, world
Kings and queens on the deck, hip to wrist
You know what, whats up, like we just woke up
After two years of recording, I'm hungry as fuck
I'll eat tapedecks, CD's, discs
Turntables, and the board for the mix
Nothing left, how could you the rest
You need to jump out the smoke to the air is fresh

[Mad
Don't even about it, don't trip, rip robotic
Alot of quadrophonic, you stop this product
I'm a psychotic, you do not got it
plot, hot shit, you can spot it
From a away, hot where we come from
come, Mad Child's a stun gun dumb dumb
Violent phantom, like Green Lantern
Ill tantrum on national anthem

This is hot shit, better go, get
Ha, we at shows
The top shit, get those
Bred scrilla, an essence of b
Cause it's hot shit, go and get chose
We burning at
It's hot shit, better go and get
Ha, go and get yours
Filling the with hot shit style
I pop more than N*Sync got enough
To bust a whole box
To stuff in this sling shot
big socks, you stopping to think, not
This remix is than three sixes
Tatooed on the back of three
I ain't the boat, I'm giving chickens sea sickness
Witness to the okie, rock from coast to
My curves are more swollen than most can
Yo, you folks this, I'm like V-twelve
Supposed to be the hot dose to vote the against opposing me
But...

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Y'all ain't got it so even think about it
I'm down if you know the top
Swollen Members, Only gonna take the shot
If you think, you bet you know me, better rewind
You can pump it in your Sony, repossess mind
If you fronting, you can me, you can testify
Someone else who's what it takes to climb
Whenever Battle Axe Warriors out to play
You can bet we gonna do it in a ways
And we're sweating off what we do to
Members only rock, so mother debate
hot shit

Prevail, Mad Child,
Who would've thought all ones would add up to three
horsepower, hardcore with gun powder
Blow the show into a hole in a dark world
Of spotlights and spot dates, top
Hearts break, like a Beamer in a car
I can see them when they star to phase
Their eyes are brighter the screens in an arcade

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Ride this, Mad Child's double rocks
I'm pulling out the big guns with big
Toxic driven things, deep fangs in
And I'm a send them the hot that t dot got in them
Pretend I'm a minimum earner, plus a fast learner
No diploma, selling something on the
More one in the twenty-first day, when's your birthday
Get it when you want it but I it in the first way

This is hot shit, go, get yours
Ha, we burning at
The top shit, get those
Bred scrilla, an of gorilla b
it's hot shit, better go and get chose
We at shows
It's hot shit, better go and get
Ha, go and get yours

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Swollen Members gonna make y'all
Take a and remember who takes the top
To the critics and cynics, your is up
Just it, everybody knows this rhyme is up
It's hot
Members gonna make y'all stop
Take a minute and who takes the top
To the critics and cynics, time is up
Just admit it, knows this rhyme is up
It's hot