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 wouldn't wanna be else in the world right now So without ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
You 'bout to hip hop in its Most purest, most rawest form, flow flawless hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old but old doc is Looks Batman brought his own Robin Oh God, Saddam's got his own his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room off the hinges (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, here I I'm inches from you, here, fear none Hip hop is in a of 911, so
x2] Let's get to business I don't got no time to play around what is Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit On these clowns, can I get a Yeah!
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform Gee willikers Dre, holy bat Look at all the bullshit goes on in Gotham When I'm gone to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to ya Lou, I do what I do best You even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, close to it Nobody says it was everyone knows the shit The hated on outta all those who say they get hated On songs it all so much They it all up There's no thing a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so more to so much more when you rappin' and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to y'all To Marshall and Andre's on! Now
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It's like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why You already who's fully capable, the two caped Dial straight down the center eight zero You can even collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play Russian Roulette And never even seen me blink get me bustin' a People steppin' over people to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so ova these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can be so easy How can one be so Levy Turn on these beats don't see me me, B-E-T and M-T-V Are gonna when we leave, dog fo' sheezy Can't leave rap alone the needs me 'Til we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the Nothin' but clowns down But we ain't fuckin' around here Yo Dre! up? Can I get a yeah? Yeah!
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So there you it folks Marshall! Has to save the day Back with his Andre And to remind you that bullshit not pay Marshall! And Andre are here to stay and go away Until our dying day, until old and gray Marshall! So until next friends Same hair, same rap channel everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the Marshall! Oh! Ha!