| Yo I cook that right up in my basement
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| Make your bitch go ape shit
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| While you be feeling vacant
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| I’m a sex pistol, boy
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| Bang my bullet into who I want
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| Ooze dirty rotten but he vicious if a punk wanna start him up
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| Oh fuck I love to run amok
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| That’s why in school I always flunked
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| But now my jobs to stand in front
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| Of a packed house and make 'em jump
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| Like I be Kris Kross, like I’m House of Pain
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| Like Busta Rhymes, like DJ Kool
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| If y’all motherfuckers didn’t know me
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| Then I’m gonna show you how I overrule
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| On point like that damn decimal
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| While I’m grabbing on my genitals
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| And yes bitch they’re fucking edible
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| So after this, we’ll get flexible
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| I got what you want, I got what you need
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| So let’s begin this stampede
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| Wait we playing Jumanji
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| Nah just smoked too much weed
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| I love to get higher, oh I can be your supplier
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| See I got what you require when it comes to your desire
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| I be that hyper, nicer, live wire, power voice like twenty choirs, fresh attire
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| I’m like Springfield tyres
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| I bring the fucking fire
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| Bump, bump, bump this shit
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| Get my people in the back door quick
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| We cause havoc
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| Never ever gonna stop this shit
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| Always let loose 'til the belt fit
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| I spit that lava which
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| Melt another rapper like the Wicked Witch
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| Turn a rich girl to the baddest bitch
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| Make her suck dick in a nurse outfit
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| Uzi’s sick
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| See these lames all sound the same
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| What do they hope to attain
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| Biting Drake
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| They biting Wayne
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| Bite anyone with current fame
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| But the thing about me, I’m original
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| And for this rap game yeah that’s a miracle
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| And artists fucking hate it
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| But at my pinnacle
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| The love they’ll give will seem unconditional
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| Oh, so you wanna know about my dope flow?
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| From here to Tokyo they call me Godzilla
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| Cause Ivan much iller
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| Monster walking through streets
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| Blue power beams gleam
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| When i un-clench my teeth
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| I roar rap, I soar
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| But leave many listeners craving for more
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| I ignore little fucking bad sports
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| Shit in 2 years you’ll be my supports
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| You better watch what you say
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| Hope you comprende
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| Cause I know a few goons
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| From another platoon
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| That won’t let you see your next birthday
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| Ey, ey, ey, I gotta get it
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| Shredding like I’m Eddie Vedder
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| And sever any competitor
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| Cause they ain’t nothing et cetera
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| Never regular
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| I’m always better amongst a nebular
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| Got a little letter messenger
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| I bring that fucking fire
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| I bring that fucking fire
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| I bring the fucking fire (fire) |