| Welcome to the extravaganza
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| We’ve used animal excrements to get a manth up
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| That shoe’s from the shit
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| You’re shit comes from a Pamper’d up
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| G came to wake up the dead like necromancers
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| The odditorium, the part where worry them
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| The corneas received a warning, now we keep annoying ya
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| Got a problem with me? |
| Then call your lawyer
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| I give ‘em space like the Star Trek voyager
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| Aye aye captain, ship’s goin' down
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| Y’all hit a pance. |
| That big crash in the little town
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| It’s real now, the invasion
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| Are you still around to teach these dreams when you try to do for take a sound
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| Go wild, aim slaying off a Gatorade
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| The swamp’s assistant, I use a gater’s aide
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| Sport black & gray like the Raiders play
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| Jump with your hands in the air like John Fadeaway
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| Now fade away
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| Cuz y’all can never play the game
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| Let’s go!
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| Yea, crash the party at the animal mansion
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| Rockin' the toga, rock ‘n' rolla
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| Whiskey out the bottle, smashed metal guitars on the sofa
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| Superstar, everyone in my car’s got a chauffer
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| Take a popular break, make it broke us
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| So much rez is stuck on a stem, I need a broker
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| To bring proper while I spray like Binaka
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| In conversation with middle men I’m a boss
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| Devil scores in bezel wars no matter what it costs for the ticket
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| Heat up the oven and cook a biscuit
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| Before, slice ‘em off a piece of brisket
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| Fall for all like the scratches on the surface of a diskette
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| Pull everything calculated, know what the risk is
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| Keep it gutter, you soft puttin' pedals on your hibiscus
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| Rappers wish they could but they can’t
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| I’m advanced on mechanic
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| Underneath the hood I’m a champion
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| Make it official with a stand
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| Pull on the water, that’s your camp site |