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(Jorma) Hey yo, new Lonely Island, 2011, get 'em Kiv!
(Akiva) Hey yo my don't work, that shit is soft as a pillow,
My girly lookin' at me
You for dude?
(Jorma) Hey yo, hold up, hold up. We gotta harder than that. Yo, tell 'em Andy...
(Andy) I think there might be something wrong my dick,
It's like a melted stick of
So that it can't fill a rubber
(Jorma) Hey yo, come on man, this is Lonely Island. are countin' on us. I gotta write all these motherfuckers myself-
Hey yo, I I broke my dick in the sink,
so small and ugly,
All smashed and flat it was playin' rugby,
up, hold up, this is serious. Kiv, let 'em know.
(Akiva) Yo for real though, I suffer from dick
Every I take a piss it smells just like shit
(Jorma) Ha ha, yeah, that's what I'm talking about. Andy, 'em how it's done.
(Andy) My dick like the fat that you cut off a steak,
Smashed in like my balls went and on a rake,
(Jorma) Island, Grammy-nominated, yeah! Hit 'em again.
(Akiva) Yo, out the box with my soggy little shrimp,
I was an year old girl before the doctor found my dick.
(Jorma) We make too money for this shit! Murder music...
(Andy) I shit the bed cause my dick a prank on my butt,
crept when I slept and stuck a laxative up!
(Jorma) Depository music! What y'all know about
(Akiva) I got C from a horse, but no confusion,
It wasn't the sex, it was the blood transfusion!
(Jorma) What?! Motherfucker got horse blood! What y'all
(Andy) I freaky fan-fiction where cartoons fuck!
Got CGI Garfield licking nuts!
(Jorma) Wooo! I would like to see that! This that Garfield sex music! Now y'all showing off! Preach.
(Akiva) I got a friend named Reggie who down at the dump,
Every other week I by to bring him some lunch!
(Jorma) Oh! Now just sounds nice! Imma call it right there. Game over, motherfuckers. Lonely Island, we started this fake-rap shit. The world needs us!