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What we have here is a very, serious situation
of people out here always ridin the dick, hmmph
But check out
I like your style, I like your
And I like your
But the show, we ain't standin for that shit
So my man right he wrote a little song about it
Why don't you it

Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
me mr. hollywood -- check it out!
Ring the, alarm, comes, the com
me mr. hollywood
On the goodship,
Pop goes the lolli, for i'm, the jolly
Good fellow, is anybody there?
I'm not a step, so don't
Because I rock-well I always feel
I always feel like, somebody's me
Ooh, watchin me
It's gotta be that, that that that nigga that sweat my
I say say say, "black get off the 'zack,
You my urinal tract"
I go pee-pee, yo you don't know me
You're just a new kid on my jock, tip-seekin and phony
It's my little pony and you cannot get a
So when you see me homey, just please step aside
Step aside, not wlidside, I'm comin from the southside
Where the ruffnecks reign; if you can't stand it, don't go
it's hot I got the stuff to call your bluff and pull your card
And nowadays all these dick kids, that wanna be hard
You're fraudulent, I can tell a 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 no eagle
Beat the with the juice, how far would you go to
You're never gonna get it, woo-wooh-wooh-wooh! * sings like en
You wasn't down the +jump+, so why you wanna kris kross?
You no business buyin, junkyard motherfucker
Get lost, cause youse a

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

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