| George Papadopoulos
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| Knock it and pop a nigga papa-less
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| Papa shit, chocolate doctor that dotted the document
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| Listen to my father, bitch, P!
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| Yo, mic check, peck, peck on Bernadette neck
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| Big breasts, I’m erect, let’s have some sex, yes
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| Uh… titties feel the best now
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| I can. |
| yo, yo yo hold on
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| Yo, what the fuck man?
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| Fuck is you talkin' 'bout man?
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| Spit that monkey shit, nigga
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| We gorillas, nigga
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| Ape don’t kill ape
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| Yo spit that real shit, nigga
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| Yo… P!; |
| I Chewbacca’d your chicken
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| Chin checkin' your chest
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| Get chopped champ, got stamped by the Boot from the Camp
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| I’m provin' I can, I’m provin' you fake
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| Like you movin' them grams of Peruvian flakes
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| I am truly an ape, caesar the leader
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| Put two in ya face (BONG PONG), bleed where I leave ya
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| Do deeds of a demon, you do deeds of a diva
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| Sarafina, Abner Louima, Bieber’s a cleaner
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| Believe what I feed ya, I feed the believers
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| Knowledge Wisdom Understanding, sativa’s a creepa
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| College, prison, gun in hand put ya seed in a sleeper
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| Got a vision summer Jam with my speech in the speakers
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| I’m not Martin Luther (Luther)
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| I’m flop corner loser
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| On the block poppin' Rugers (BONG BONG PONG)
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| I’m not Martin Luther
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| I’m flop corner loser
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| On the block sparkin' Buddha, P!
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| You wanna see me get rude? |
| P! |
| BCC
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| Most definite effortless when spittin' these degrees
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| Ruckus rule shit, get down when the tool click
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| Tool spit back, impact is like a mule kick
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| P nice and funky fire
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| I will fuck you up, He Cipher Monkey Cipher
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| Medicated, dedicated bastard
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| Level-elevated attain the Educated Rapper
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| Clowns be seated
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| Bow down to the world renown, Brownsville Jesus
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| Damage a dude
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| Sleep ya brother’s keeper, peep the Family Feud
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| Listen Pa, I am not in the mood
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| Watch you step, get 'em Bob shot him right in the shoes
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| The rhyme is incredible, king, I do floss
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| The mind is a terrible thing to Lou Rawls |