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Chain-smoking beedies 'til his brain's broken completely |
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Get back on his feet, work out, and eat some Wheaties |
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Greedy for the cheese, please, most couldn't fathom |
| [00:19.20] |
Had him in the cobra clutch when he spat the mad hymn |
| [00:22.04] |
Gems, collection of *brrrrrrat*'s, Timbs and hats |
| [00:25.05] |
Had no time for the pitty-pat, I'll give him that |
| [00:27.74] |
The rhythm hit him back with a right hook |
| [00:30.14] |
Shook it off, caught a shiner, thought it was an aight look |
| [00:32.99] |
Depends on the shades, the end of days fades |
| [00:37.11] |
Pretenders lay in dazes on stages, Du-malaise |
| [00:41.29] |
Eat it up, microphone, microwave mayonnaise |
| [00:44.14] |
His own way was strange but it matters not |
| [00:47.02] |
Tuned into a frequency tone that shattered rock |
| [00:49.65] |
Hold it down like Shatner do Spock |
| [00:52.27] |
Rapper jocks need to put a sock their chatterbox |
| [00:55.24] |
The block got light of IOC stock |
| [00:57.96] |
Folks gather round, it's no joke like "Knock, knock" |
| [01:00.86] |
It's them, they came home to roost y'all |
| [01:03.60] |
And watch 'em transform the game to the rules of foosball |
| [01:06.32] |
She's too small, any questions? |
| [01:08.98] |
Him could squeeze blood from a penny in the recession |
| [01:11.54] |
Keep guessing, it gets deeper than depression |
| [01:14.26] |
The power of suggestion wake a sleeper, peep the lesson |
| [01:19.02] |
Dig that beat |
| [01:19.83] |
Ripped it with Metal Fingers and stomped it with big fat feet |
| [01:22.70] |
And you know what they say, cut the hay |
| [01:25.39] |
Resistance is futile, you will be assimilated |
| [01:28.08] |
But today it's all grey, metallic with a ruby stone |
| [01:30.90] |
Rude like the type of dude you could write a movie on |
| [01:33.67] |
Hardcore porn, did his own stunts |
| [01:36.41] |
Writ his own rhymes and split his own blunts |
| [01:39.29] |
Once in a while, every other minute |
| [01:42.08] |
Eyes pop out, Popeye, heavy on the spinach |
| [01:44.77] |
Steady on his business and ready with an ill pitch |
| [01:47.31] |
Keeps a bad bilznitch like Denny Kucimilznitch |
| [01:50.10] |
No hitch, just a shit-load of spit and sneeze |
| [01:53.26] |
Strictly G stacking up off a rack of hidden fees |
| [01:55.87] |
Rap is like the gay club strip tease |
| [01:58.46] |
With hippies on the yip saying "Hey bub, grip these" |
| [02:01.52] |
They screaming for attention |
| [02:04.05] |
Beaming at the mention of a scary demon convention |
| [02:06.69] |
You could cut the tension with a switchblade |
| [02:09.69] |
And serve it on the same plate of hors d'oeuvres a witch made |
| [02:12.51] |
Filleted, persuaded the chambermaid |
| [02:15.15] |
To bet her paycheck on a get-naked game of spades |
| [02:17.76] |
Straight up, no chaser, no layaways |
| [02:20.90] |
Caution, faint taste of microwave mayonnaise |
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"Doom has taken over every continent" |
