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V. Vaughn, the travelin' Villain
Who don't give a flyin' fuck who ain't not him
Watch what ya dealin' him: Ace, king, card
Strong-arm the man, pardon the left, god
Get and earn it, that "everything you touch turn" shit
Got to learn kid, light it up, burn shit
Light it up like the Dutch the hash melt
Only time they see him when they meet him with the belt
Ay carumba, now my number
One dry summer, as far as I
Burnt-out, but gainin' edgy penny
Then he hit him straight to the head like Denny
Call him back when you need some yak, Horshack
Doin' 80 down the Van on horseback
Your man sick, but he wreck tracks,
Get too, bro, exactamundo
Viktor the flip a script like Rob Reiner
The way a lotta dudes rhyme their should be "knob shiner"
For a buck, they'd likely the Jig or do the Hucklebuck
To Vik it's no big deal, they're a buncha knuckle-fucks
You wonder how well would hold up in a holding cell
It had the strange makings of a tale told in hell
Like "Oh well," tall riches
If the feds is really after them just told all the snitches
On borrowed-time rhymes, gassed by the silver
act like their monkey-ass can heal back like Wolverine
Mellow out what y'all out ya yellow mouth
What happened to the kinda spit that used to help a fellow
No doubt, leave a rapper in a body
And wonder he was doing while we was in a karate class
Snotty ass, really like he was a white-belt
Right before he "night-night" ask him how the light
I wouldn't take their tape if gave it free
Maybe it's me, it's V!
Throw down the key, y'all know how be
In the city, rappers is so giddy
That's no ditty, Vaughn so
The way he take no prisoners and no pity
It's how son a big man from a black boy
To name names, a really big fan of Dan
He feel they need to him his own dance
This his chance to shoot the gift like a lone glance
Or like a beef scene that the oo-ey smokin'
Or between Hoktuo Shinken and Nanto Ken