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f/ Cucumber Slice
Yo, yo, yo, y'all can't stand right here In his right hand was your man's worst nightmare Loud enough to burst his right eardrum close-range |
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I sell rhymes like dimes
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The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
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Joker rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trick
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A lot of 'em sound like they in a talent show
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So I give 'em something to remember, like the Alamo
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Tally-ho! A high Joker like Spades game
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Came back from five year layin' and stayed the same
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Sayin' - electromagnetic feeling blocks all logic, Spock
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And G- shocks her biological clock
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When I hit it, slit her to the shitter, thought I killed her goose
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Her Power-Use was pure Brita water, filtered juice
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Keep a pen like a fiend keep a pipe wit' 'im
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Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who write wit' 'im
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Never seen the shit again, but he's still my dunny
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Only thing that come between us is krill and money
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I sell rhymes like dimes
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The one who mostly keep cash but brag about the broker times
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Better rhymes make for better songs, and that is not
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If you got a lot of what it takes just to get along
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Surrender now or suffer serious setbacks
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Got get-back, connects wet-back, get stacks
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Even if you gots to get jet-black, head to toe
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To get the dough, battle for bottles of Mo' or 'dro
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This rhyme flow take practice like Tae Bo
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With Billy Blanks
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"Oh, you're too kind!" "Really? Thanks."
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To the gone and lost forever like "O My Darling Clementine"
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He hold his heart when he tellin' rhymes
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When it's his time, I hope his soul go to Heaven
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He's nasty like the old time Old Number Seven
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You still taste it when you chase it with the Coca-Cola
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Make you wish they coulda erased out the Motorola
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I told her - no credit for it back
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If you want what they got, then go get it, it's all gak
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Only in America could you find a way to make a healthy buck
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And still keep your attitude on self-destruct
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I sell rhymes like dimes
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The one who mostly keep cash, but tell about the broke times
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Joker rhymes, like the "Is you just happy to see me?" trick
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Classical slap-stick rappers need Chapstick
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A lot of them sound like they in a talent show
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So I give 'em something to remember like the Alamo
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Tally-ho! High Joker like Spades game
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Came back from five years layin' - stayed the same
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Sayin' - electromagnetic field will block all logic, Spock
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And G-shock her biological clock
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When I hit her, slit her to the shitter, thought I killed her goose
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Her Power-Use was pure Brita water, filtered juice
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Keep a pen like a fiend keep a pipe wit' 'im
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Gentleman who lent a pen to a friend who write wit' 'im
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Never seen the shit again, but he still my dunny
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Only thing that come between us, is krill and money
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We sell rhymes like dimes
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The one who mostly keep cash but tell about the broke times
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[Bobbito a/k/a Cucumber Slice]
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Check it out, ch'all! Ya don't stop! Keep on, to the sure shot!
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Huh-ha!
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh!
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Yeah, you're listening to the buttery slickness
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The Land-O-Lakes from my man MF Doom!
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Ha ha ha ha! Yeah!
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Rock-shockin' the house, with another nugget
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Uh-uh-ah, eh, oh, ah, hoo-wee!
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Yeah!
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Regulation status, right here, Fondle 'Em Recordings
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1999
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Yeah!
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Now what are you 'posed to say on the end of records?
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I don't know! Yeah!
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Whoo! Yeah!
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Mashed potatoes
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Applesauce
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Buttery... biscuits
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And I get lost
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A yes, yes, yes y'all
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You don't stop
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Keep on... a' to the breakadawn
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Say what?
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Uh!
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Yeah!
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You thought it all was over!
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You thought the song was over!
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Ah! We tricked you, we tricked you
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Ha ha ha ha... Whoo!
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