| Oh oh oh oh
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| Yuh
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| 3rd Rayl is a evil genius
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| 3rd Rayl is a mythical creature
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| 3rd Rayl is a mad scientist
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| 3rd Rayl is a anti-gravitational force
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| You don’t wanna fuck with me
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| Scully ass?
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| Homeboy Sand Nuttier than a cashew
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| You ain’t never seen nothin' the cat can’t do
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| Ain’t a friend of me, better be careful
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| Any enemy bit off more than he can chew
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| Me L, M, N, O, P any one of you
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| News team rushing to cover the scene, what will become of the scene It’ll be
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| covered in Ragu
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| Gggrrraa!
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| Not sauce
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| You can see hot hip hop done popped off
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| Gggrrraa!
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| All sorts of pugs lined up tryna pop the top dog
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| Gggrrraa!
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| Fuck ??? |
| shop to cut cost
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| Big props is up top to good lord
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| It’s Mi Casa? |
| get lost
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| Not found
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| Boy Sand a profane or profound
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| Boy Sand got propane and pronouns
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| Get rogue down
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| Get low when I stroll through your town
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| Don’t try to act swole for your pals
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| Throw in your towel
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| I tour to take over your crowd
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| Wheels on the bus go mothafuckin' round and round
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| You don’t really wanna test, Gggrrraa!
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| The Boy Sand he rhyme the best, Gggrrraa!
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| ??? |
| you ain’t gotta guess, Gggrrraa!
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| The Samurai out of business, Gggrrraa!
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| Ain’t no time to time the breath, Gggrrraa!
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| You wanna try? |
| be my guest Gggrrraa!
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| ??? |
| Gggrrraa!
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| You don’t wanna fuck with me
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| Really hate to toot my horn, but before you see me you’ll see a unicorn
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| I ain’t tryna get married I’d only get divorced
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| I just wanna wanna little more Labia Majora
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| I’m about to go to war, everybody getting warned
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| I am never getting worn I am only getting warm
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| I’ve been writing up a storm since I gave up watching porn and I gave up eating
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| pork YA MAN
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| Homie, the motif is the O. D
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| I eat raw meat
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| Alive in stereo?
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| Snatch the ground from under your feet, Holy Molie
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| Sultry women proceed to the homie with the goatee
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| Hoping that they hopefully get some protein
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| Hoping that I’m gon' bring home groceries
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| Not now
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| No time to play house, so pipe down
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| No time to spend nights just lying down
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| I midnight prowl, I’m a night owl
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| Cop my album right now, it’s got some great sounds
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| If you need a way to pay, pal, use Paypal
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| ??? |
| could be fatal, play way loud
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| I be on my way now, bout to pig out on some take out
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| You don’t really wanna test, Gggrrraa!
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| The Boy Sand he rhyme the best, Gggrrraa!
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| ??? |
| you ain’t gotta guess, Gggrrraa!
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| The Samurai out of business, Gggrrraa!
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| Ain’t no time to time the breath, Gggrrraa!
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| You wanna try? |
| be my guest Gggrrraa!
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| ??? |
| Gggrrraa!
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| You don’t wanna fuck with me, you don’t wanna dump with me, you don’t wanna
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| rump with me, ??? |
| You don’t want no? |
| it’ll not be too pretty
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| Tickle every pantie in the party
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| Sprinkle every party with the parsley
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| Spill over your whole region, artesian
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| Spitting out the well seasoned ??
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| I just need rhyme, I don’t need reason
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| ? |
| in degrees, well I got degreasin'
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| Tryna stick me, you’ll need some adhesive
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| Indeed, I’m pretty indecent
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| No parakeet lyrically speaking
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| My popularity keep increasing
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| My obscenities is heat seeking
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| Ain’t no team cuz Imma succeeding
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| I roll with funk worth
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| Anything that ya’ll done we have done first
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| Whole tribes get slimed when nut burst
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| ? |
| confirm
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| Dem Boys is cause for concern
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| My goal, roll through your suburbs till you’re submersed
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| Grind first, then spread the good word
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| Things round here bout to get worse
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| You don’t really wanna test me
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| All the girls them try and undress me
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| Cops come around they try and arrest me
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| Me no drink coke, me no drink pepsi
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| They like ??
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| ?? |
| like Wayne Gretzky
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| ??? |
| I kick shit like Jet Li
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| Trust me, I’ve been pushing out the bag called Hefty
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| Check out the size of my testes RRRRRUUUH |