Marshall, sounds an S.O.S. Holy unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right! To the rap mobile, go!
Marshall! Marshall!
and Gentleman! showtime! Hurry, hurry, right up! the star of our show, his name is
Marshall!
You wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without further ado, I to you
Marshall!
You 'bout to hip hop in its Most purest, most rawest form, flow flawless Most hardest, honest, known artist off the old block but old doc is Looks like Batman his own Robin Oh God, got his own Laden his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room off the hinges (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, I come I'm inches away from you, here, none Hip hop is in a of 911, so
x2] Let's get to business I don't got no time to around what is this? be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down On these clowns, can I get a Yeah!
Quick gotta move fast, gotta miracles Gee willikers Dre, holy bat Look at all the bullshit that goes on in I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to ya Lou, I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you to it Flows too wet, nobody to it Nobody says it was 'til everyone the shit The hated on outta all those who say they get hated On songs Exaggerate it all so make it all up There's no thing a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It means so much more to so much more People when you rappin' and you know for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome To and Andre's carnival on! Now
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It's just old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why You already who's fully capable, the two heroes Dial straight down the center eight zero You can even collect, the most feared duet me and Elton, play career Russian Roulette And never even seen me blink get me a sweat People steppin' over just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who so freely Ease ova these beats, and be so Jesus, how can shit be so How can one be so Levy Turn on these MC's don't see me Believe me, and M-T-V Are grieve when we leave, dog fo' sheezy Can't leave rap alone the needs me 'Til we beards, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothin' but clowns down But we ain't around 'round here Yo Dre! up? Can I get a yeah? Yeah!
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So there you have it Marshall! Has to save the day Back with his friend And to remind you that does not pay Marshall! And Andre are to stay and never go away Until our dying day, we're old and gray Marshall! So until next friends Same blond hair, rap channel Goodnight everyone, you for coming Your host for the Marshall! Oh! Ha!