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Baby,
(I say, "Lord, mercy")
This is for all you dirty bitches out
Suck up on motherfuckin' nuts
(I say, "Lord, mercy")

Say stop! Hey, that sound?
Everybody look what's down
I'm everlastin', forever on a
I'm rockin' to the boat, gray matter tone

I ain't sayin' I'm God but you can this
Chances are if I'm a star, I'd be Mathis
On some shit, I'd be gaming all the honeys
Hitting Hugh Hefner his Playboy Bunnies

Check the funnies, I'd be reading Doonesbury
See me after dark, love, be getting scary
freak you like Carrie on the night of the prom
Let's keep it cool and calm, I'll start stroking palm

my way up your arm, start kissing your ear
Maybe, licking your lips, pulling your hair
Yeah, I the back spasm to get the orgasm
And if my cramp, girl, I lick that stamp
I got it love, so you ain't got no worries
up, wait a second, my vision's gettin' blurry

Stop, hey, what's smell
Someone dust all up in my L
Bitches start sweatin' once the swell
Let's take it fourteen billion cells

Periodic measures to say my
Too much of this need growth-type slow
Off a poet's tree, let me blow my
off my roots and pull up my sleeves

Break a wist stick
for the mystical
Yo fancy, shake chancy
Our transystem is MCs
I hymn-zen, I'm casualies

Pot smoke-seeds,
Seize it, I be on every first
Of chaos, a higher of infinity
Gettin' me virtually ID

Reflectors and
At which my faster words
Super-lax, break raps and MCs jump off
Revolves and steers and still time stilt
I for Real Bill Divine, it's lyrical chill

I say, "Stop", hey, what's that
laced dust all up in my L
Bitches start sweatin' when the pockets
take it back fourteen billion cells

Stop, hey, that smell?
Someone dust all up in my L
Bitches start sweatin' when the pockets
Let's it back fourteen billion cells