| Rock your body to the bass drum, take some high hat
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| Stack the energy like a Lego set, read the liner
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| Peter’s got my back, we can give you some of that
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| Guaranteed to blow the spot like a strip miner
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| You can find us in the basement
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| Workin' on that stomp your feet sound, stomp the beat down
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| Often we clown and «get around» like 2Pac
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| But still find time to rip the shit wide open
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| Like one of Hulk Hogan’s tank tops
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| You can’t knock the hustle and hustle we will
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| No cheap trick, no frills and no thrills
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| Just straight forward head noddin' we provide y’all
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| Make other similar crews break apart like A Tribe Called
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| My Quest to find peace with streets through beats that won’t cease
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| Is at the very least a beast
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| I feast on a break then I take my aim
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| They just look sort of good, they got Kournikova game
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| (call me)
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| Purpose to make kids nervous
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| Absurd curvature known to come free with any purchase
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| And it seems to work
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| I didn’t mean to hurt your ego
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| Webelos scout, keep the kerchief
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| Wipe your peepers, it’s Ebenezer Bleezer’s freezer pleasers
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| Sukiyaki succotash smash your speakers
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| Hummingbird tongue spun gutter stun gun words, yum
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| Sunburst Buttersworth, verse one
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| I’ve been fortunate for these past quarter of orbits
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| More of the time bouncin' between joyous and morbid
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| I’m sore from tug of wars with words and phrases
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| But sick of abstainin' from stainin' pages with brain drips
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| Don’t strain or else sprain your lips
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| Feelin' brave, bitch?
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| Bring beef and leave with braised tips
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| Smothered in gravy, train wreck the set daily
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| Your behavior ain’t been favorable lately
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| A veritable barrel of terrible fates awaits how people
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| Relate to you And equate your parables
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| Mics and lady friends, poke 'em both like they’re darin' you
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| Tongue undulations elate the maritals
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| Move tiger, pick up your paws and let’s dance
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| Entrance, mesmerize, and move hands
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| Seemingly fiendin' like a demon for the DJ makin' me scream it
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| I mean it, just plug me in ultravenous |