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V1 (16)Slack ****s, back it up, |
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Act rough, smash cups/ |
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Crack thumbs |
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Catch a lump, |
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The mad rush anthem |
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Jab Guts, |
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Slap Cuffs on hands of strapped thugs/ |
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Flap Gums, |
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Tap their |
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Mug, Catch slugs? |
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Bad luck/Clap guns? |
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I've had enough, |
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Stack ones? |
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Pass the buck/ |
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Amped, Son? |
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Examine the last punk who's trap's shut/ |
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Wack chumps, & fags duck, in the back of a packed club/ |
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We stand front, snatch em, and vanish once the cab comes/ |
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Fast Love? |
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Shag sluts, ass hump, stab muffs/ |
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Women grab studs, show em upper class |
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Tantra/Now |
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Dance dumb, have fun, |
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I'll rap till |
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I collapse lungs/ |
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Chickens flash juggs if you wanna have your man sprung/ |
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Dash, crush in the fashion of |
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Mack trucks, that's crunk, |
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Leave your hat spun, bash drums, after the band's done/ |
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You're trapped, stuck, throw a mass tantrum! |
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You can't front/ |
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We bout to light it up, tell em where you snagged the match from. |
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V2 (24)Monsterous, stompin shit, without the risk of consequence/ |
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Watch it kid, outta respect, learn how to use your common sense/ |
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Rockin it, shock your system out with this atomic kick/ |
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Ominous, sound that picks you up to put you down again/ |
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Dominiant, confident, troopin, on without a hitch/ |
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The QN slaughterhouse 5 like |
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Kurt Vonnegut/ |
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Ironic, is it not a bit? |
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You cocky pricks, wanna bitch? |
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You must've lost your noodles like you dropped a pasta dish/ |
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Preposterous! |
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Shout at kids, blockin 'em with a hockey stick/ |
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Your fosse click, gets sent back to the dot com, with lots of hits/ |
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It's obvious, geologists with documents, have proven that we're toppling/ |
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The continents by the amount we're hopping and/ |
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We're proud of it! |
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I'll Allow the crowd to vent/ |
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Hip-Hop to politics! |
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No matter what the topic is, we're squashing it!/ |
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The clock is set! |
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Tick-tick-tock |
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It's about to get/ |
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Brolic, yet, we always got ya gawkin in astonishment! |
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Break:Tear this bitch down right now. |
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V3 (16)I got the lethal lingo - with a street flow, to keep more/ |
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People eagerly breathing, fiending for the repeat dose/ |
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But there be no sequel, or cheap clone of the team known/ |
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As Deac, Kno, |
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Elite, Tone and beats grown by |
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Domingo/From the |
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East Coast to |
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Reno, We swing bows and |
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Meet hoes/ |
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With freak jones, and leaves holes so they're wide enough for free throws/ |
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Now, Reach throats, squeez hold, but freeze though, police hope/ |
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You do something illegal - like deal coke - you seen blow? |
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Like Deep snow, we shut em down - |
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Peaceful/Bring your pea coats, if you thinking to drink more, with the chug of a steamboat/ |
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Wanna beef, yo? |
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You bleed, so, don't leave home with clean clothes/ |
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We "Plink!" |
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Bones, like fink |
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Joe Pesci's role in |
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Casino/My speech holds diesel! |
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Heats coal, |
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Please don't/ |
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Sleep, or your bound to wake up screaming with your sheets soaked/ |
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**** a c-note, this here's free show/ |
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Cause tonight, we're all millionaires, like the |
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ATM machines broke! |
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Chorus:Lets get set with this, freshness, |
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Restless Kids, |
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Just step to this! |
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Yes, It's on! |
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This excuse to just wreck shit/ |
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Flex Chicks! |
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Cause we ain't sexist! |
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Yes, It's on! |
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Press up to next to this entrance |
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Hence, don't jet for those exits |
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Yes, It's on! |
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Vexed? Upset? |
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With your section? |
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Then, don't stress! |
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Release Tension! |
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Yes, It's on! |