| I get a kick outta brew, when I spit at you
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| It’s no sneeze, but a nigga blessed a dope MC
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| Don’t ya see, I’m focused when I roast you geeks
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| Get kicked out ya crew, if you jot me as an enemy
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| Foo', snooze for 5 more minutes and you will eternally
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| Sleep like Narcolepsy and lose all of your memories
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| Marv is deadly on daily like TV News, I need more
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| Food. |
| So Um. |
| I’ll be eating YOU, that’s the forecast
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| AND here are More raps! |
| gimme more beer or.
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| Maybe some More ASS! |
| of course some more laughs
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| I’m poor bastard gigglin' CUZ, I’m a rich character
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| Swingin' my Dingaling-CUT, like a dagger, scratch that a
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| Claymore-slash in half like Sprint Data Plan-
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| Break four- Ankles when dribblin' past ya
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| Whippersnappers like Kyrie, Mad Cavalier
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| Fight me? |
| Slip faster than Chandeliers
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| Mix n' Master rappin' Engineer
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| If you wack fam, ya endin' is near
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| New York nigga here like Spike Lee
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| Right in Queens, Illmatic fiends with rhymes supreme
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| Emperor like Palpatine, me myself and I Nigga that be
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| The Flyest team, with ocean jams on the righteous beat
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| You know we slam it vitally and viral-ly, FINALLY |