| This is the original smash bruhs
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| Attention to wack foes I snatch domes
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| It’s bigger than flashy clothes, or cash flows
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| Brash with the death tolls
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| Big heads gettin' head stones
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| VERSE 1 (Mother Brain)
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| All up in my dungeon you blundered
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| You took a risk babe
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| -- you sweating puddles
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| All over you getting' pit-stains
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| I’mma send your body down under
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| I call it Brisbane
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| I know you really don’t want it
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| I’ll put it this way
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| You heard what happens to cats that’s too curious
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| Whole thing happened too fast now I’m furious
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| My theory is that Sammus head is damaged
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| She delirious
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| Hope you get the point like it’s experience, period
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| You feelin' tired I can sense it through my cortex
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| Bitch you killed my vibe so it’s appropriate that you’re next
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| If I could I would send your ass into a vortex
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| Get that astroglide and please apply it right before sex
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| Yeah you fucked now
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| Since the moment you
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| Touched down
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| Hush child
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| Lights out
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| I’m Mike Tyson
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| It’s Punch Out
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| Holla -- I’m the boss of the game
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| You caused me to pause
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| You all finna pay |
| You already lost when you thought you could play
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| What more can I say?
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| VERSE 2 (Samus)
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| Oh you think you trouble?
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| Well I’m a trouble shooter
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| I’m tryna find solutions
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| With my mobile missile booster
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| When I finish my attack you won’t have jack like Kerouac
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| We can scrap until the background fade to black like silhouettes
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| You can postpone death, sit up chillin' in ya glass house
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| No stones I’m flinging missiles 'til I’m maxed out
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| --I be walking through hell or high water
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| Dodging your shots
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| While I repel the hot lava
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| I keep my thoughts on my people cuz I’ve been told
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| What FEMA did to blacks in Katrina right there in NOLA
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| Got my eyes up
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| I must
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| Rise up
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| I’m a Phoenix like the capitol read up on Arizona
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| --Yeah you niggas be acting so tough
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| See me then you turning' the color of Sammy Sosa
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| -- Post up at the top I’m blockin' shots
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| I ain’t giving up my spot call me Rosa |