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A-hem
What we have here is a very, serious delicate
situation
Lots of people out here always ridin the dick,
hmmph
But check this out
I like your style, I like your stride
and I like your motivation
But the Late Show, we ain't standin for that shit
So my man right here he wrote a little song about
it
Why don't you sing it
[Common]
Ring the, alarm, here comes, the Com
Call me Mr. Hollywood -- check it out!
Ring the, alarm, here comes, the Com
Call me Mr. Hollywood
On the Goodship, Lollipop
POP goes the lolli lolli, for I'm, the Jolly
Good Fellow, he-LLO? Is anybody there?
I'm not a step, so don't stare
Because I Rock-well I always feel like
I always feel like, Somebody's Watchin Me
ooh, Somebody's Watchin Me
It's gotta be that, that that that nigga that
sweat my shit
I say say say, Black get off the 'zack,
you block my urinal tract
I gotta go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
You're just a New Kid on My Jock, tip-seekin and
you're phony
It's my little pony and you cannot get a ride
So when you see me homey, just please just step
aside
Step aside, not talkin wlidside, I'm comin from
the Southside
where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it,
don't go outside
Cause it's hot I got the stuff to call your bluff
and pull your card
and nowadays it's all these dick kids, that wanna
be hard
You're FRAUDULENT, I can tell a pussy by his
scent
So sorry, but the van got tipped
And out is how I'm lookin, I'm lookin out for my
people
I'm fly like I'm fly like but me don't have no
eagle
Beat the beater with the juice, how far would you
go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-WOOH! *
sings like En Vogue*
You wasn't down from the +Jump+, so why you wanna
Kris Kross?
You no business buyin, insecure junkyard
motherfucker
Get lost, cause youse a sucker
..
[Common]
We really lucky we got em, you can spot em
from a distance, now let's just say FOR INSTANCE
you got a crank gettin ganked for his bank by
some snake
little wench -- is you is, or is you ain't
the suck-errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
You gotta gotta be, gotta be, to let the shit
occur
Gettin pimped, by a hoe, that ain't too proud to
beg, for your dough
She get your money mo money mo money money mo!
I couldn't go out like that if it was my first
day off of punishment
Just call me Kaopectate; in relationships, I'm
runnin shit
So don't be comin to me with that, We can go out,
you pay
Cancel that bitch, it's the, Unamerican way
This is the circumcision, and skins is gettin cut
off
Ridin on my shit, just to get they nut off
NOT, no cops, just low-downs want a lick
If you ain't down with the 'Van, Dyke, get off
the Dick
Cause I remember the time, the time, the time you
tried
to play me like I was booty but now you're just a
groupie
Sweatin me uhh, sweatin me uhh
Tellin me when I get big don't be forgettin me
uhh
But forget you, forgot you, after, I rock you
It's Blo Pop time bitch, you better set your
clock
to the Charms Alarm
..
[Common]
Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC cross the road?
To get to the other side?!
Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC cross the road?
To get to the other side, now check it out
I got the pep in my step, the slide in my glide
So I won't trip, when I let my backbone slip
Some shake it to the East, I'm shakin West, well
I'ma shake your mid
And I'ma get you suckaz, just give me one side,
and one rib
I barbeque the mouths HEY, I barbeque the mouths
Cause mom always said - don't play wack in the
house!
So take that garbage to the backyard
And I was like, Everybody wanna wanna rap hard
Before you wasn't hardcore, so Sonic why ya
flipped?
How you gonna hop when you ain't hip?
You found rap, on a two-way street - and lost it
on a parkway, I ain't sayin no names, yo Rico
Suave
Fuckin goons fakin stab wounds, I need to shank
the crank
Elvis Presley Jr., tryin to be somethin that you
ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go on stage
and take off all your clothes; then you -- strike
a pose
You knows and I knows, that's how you sell your
record
Because your shit is BUTT, you gotta get NAKED
But you're wack, you're wack, showin your body to
me
I said you're wack, you're wack, showin your body
to me
You got no Soul man, and you need to get a Pound
Cause you, ain't, ah-really down..
.. with true hip-hop you SUCKERS
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