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What we have here is a very, serious delicate
Lots of people out here always the dick, hmmph
But check out
I your style, I like your stride
And I your motivation
But the late show, we ain't standin for shit
So my man here he wrote a little song about it
Why you sing it

Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
Call me mr. hollywood -- it out!
Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
Call me mr.
On the goodship,
Pop goes the lolli lolli, for i'm, the
Good fellow, he-llo? is there?
I'm not a step, so stare
Because I rock-well I always feel
I always feel like, watchin me
Ooh, somebody's me
It's gotta be that, that that nigga that sweat my shit
I say say say, "black get off the 'zack,
You block my tract"
I go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
You're just a new kid on my jock, tip-seekin and phony
my little pony and you cannot get a ride
So when you see me homey, just just step aside
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm comin from the
Where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your bluff and pull your
And nowadays it's all these kids, that wanna be hard
You're fraudulent, I can a pussy by his scent
So sorry, but the van got
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm lookin out for my
I'm fly like I'm fly like but me don't have no
Beat the beater the juice, how far would you go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-wooh! * like en vogue*
You wasn't down the +jump+, so why you wanna kris kross?
You no business buyin, insecure motherfucker
Get lost, cause youse a

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We really lucky we got em, you can em
From a distance, now just say for instance
You got a gettin ganked for his bank by some snake
wench -- is you is, or is you ain't
The
You gotta be, gotta be, to let the shit occur
pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to beg, for your dough
She get money mo money mo money money mo!
I go out like that if it was my first day off of punishment
Just call me kaopectate; in relationships, I'm runnin
So be comin to me with that, "we can go out, you pay"
Cancel that bitch, it's the, way
is the circumcision, and skins is gettin cut off
Ridin on my shit, to get they nut off
Not, no cops, just low-downs want a
If you down with the 'van, dyke, get off the dick
I remember the time, the time, the time you tried
To play me like I was but now you're just a groupie
Sweatin me uhh, me uhh
me when I get big don't be forgettin me uhh
But forget you, forgot you, after, I you
It's blo pop time bitch, you better set your
To the alarm

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Why'd the sucker mc sucker mc the road?
To get to the other !
the sucker mc sucker mc cross the road?
To get to the other side, now it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my
So I trip, when I let my backbone slip
Some shake it to the east, I'm shakin west, well i'ma shake mid
And get you suckaz, just give me one side, and one rib
I the mouths hey, I barbeque the mouths
mom always said - don't play wack in the house!
So take that garbage to the
And I was like, "everybody wanna rap hard"
Before you wasn't hardcore, so sonic why ya
How you gonna hop when you hip?
You rap, on a two-way street - and lost it
On a parkway, I ain't sayin no names, yo rico
Fuckin goons fakin stab wounds, I need to shank the
Elvis presley jr., tryin to be somethin that you
No daps, y'all are hoes, go on stage
And take off all your clothes; then you -- strike a
You knows and I knows, how you sell your record
your shit is butt, you gotta get naked
But you're wack, you're wack, showin body to me
I you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to me
You got no soul man, and you need to get a
you, ain't, ah-really down..
.. with true hip-hop you