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The rhyme I pick up, trick up, and like hiccup (hiccup!) this is a good place for a stickup So throw your hands in the air and say hell yeah I can beat mike tyson, plus Im fresh-er than the prince of bel air And I blossom, in colour is how Im living see Some pretend to be afraid of me but theyre my public ene-ma Picture this, like a cinema; Im winnin a contest I knew you was a loser when you bought your girls prom dress Im just, another one of the nigs, take a swig I can sing, brothersll work it out without a gig The gold mud in my blood, Im a stud smokin blunts Not a fuddy dud if rhymes were pecks, Id be woody wood Theyre after pestly hoes and thats the hoes I sex and dont collects Rockin a rolex, prefer wrist ex instead of solar flex But I pump skill, to build what I can build and still feel good The baddest hoes be sayin, "oooh youre real good" Fella a city dweller, its poison salmonella Aunties name is stella, style as def/deaf as helen keller Nail a flammer with the hammer for comin incorrect Not with his grammar or bad mamma jama similar, to bruce banner So dont get me angry, or maybe you wont like me Kid just in the nick I kick more ass than bruce lees nikes did Just in the nick I kick on the geek stick, flick a bic Dick a chick, slick-er than rick around the clock I tock to the Tic tac toe, rip up my rhyme my mics my lasso Shit, I got rhymes comin out my asshole Im in a pole position sole position youre in no position To be dissin its a, rainbow coalition Im kissin ass, goodbye, rockaby, heres your lullaby Like georgie puddin pie but baby baby dont, cry Feed em I heat em and eat em if I dont need em then I leave em As leftovers, packin the weak mcs into ? septober? Til I was older, I couldnt hold a rhyme folder Now I dare ya to try and knock this mic off my shoulder If Im sober I wont hold a skunk, but when Im drunk I might let her bunk in my bed, heads be sayin Im a hunk Like a duck Im slammin ham mcs mcs Im servin Makin the people jump like my man... julius erving!!! Those deserving props are gonna get theirs Grip, theres something on your lip, oh thats my dick hairs Im the biggedy biggedy bear ya scrub cub with a demo tape Tryin to catch me catch your breath before you hyperventilate For air you gots it, your best bet is to take an aspirin I bash it, crash it now you know so stop askin Cause when you ash Ill make an ass of you and only you see Just in the nick I kick the funky shit Thats why they call me bootsy
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