Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
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The
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rhyme I pick up trick up and like hiccup
(Hiccup!) This is a good
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place for a stickup
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So throw your hands in the
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I Can Beat Mike Tyson plus I'm Fresh
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er than the Prince of Bel Air
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And I Blossom In color
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Some pretend to be afraid of me but
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they're my Public Ene ma
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Picture this like a cinema,
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I'm winnin a contest
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I knew you was a loser when you
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bought your girl's prom dress
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I'm just, another one of the nigs,
I can sing,
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brothers'll work it out without a gig
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The gold mud in my blood,
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I'm a stud smokin blunts
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Not a fuddy dud if rhymes were pecks,
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They're after pestly hoes and that's the
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hoes I sex and don't collects
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Rockin a Rolex, prefer Wrist
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Ex instead of Solar Flex
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But I pump skill,
to build what I can build and still feel good
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The baddest hoes be sayin',
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Fella a city dweller,
it's poison salmonella
Auntie's name is Stella,
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style as deaf as Helen Keller
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Nail a flamer with the Ham
mer for comin' incorrect
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Not with his grammar or bad mama jama similar,
So don't get me angry,
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or maybe you won't like me
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Kid just in the nick I kick more ass than Bruce Lee's
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Nike'sdid
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Just in the nick I kick on the geek stick,
flick a Bic
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Dick a chick, Slick- er than Rick
around the clock I tock to the
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rip up my rhyme my mic's my lasso
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Shit, I got rhymes comin'
out my asshole
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I'm in a pole position sole position
you're in no position
To be dissin' it's a, Rainbow Coalition
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I'm kissin' ass, goodbye,
rockaby, here's your lullaby
Like Georgie Puddin' Pie but
baby baby don't, cry
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Feed 'em I heat 'em and eat 'em if I
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don't need 'em then I leave 'em
As leftovers, packin' the weak
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M- C's into Septober
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Til I was older, I couldn't
hold a rhyme folder
Now I dare ya to try and knock this
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mic off my shoulder
If I'm sober I won't hold a skunk,
but when I'm drunk
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I might let her bunk in my bed,
heads be sayin' I'm a hunk
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Like a duck I'm slammin' ham M-
makin' the people jump like my
Those deserving props
are gonna get theirs
Grip, there's something on your lip,
oh that's my dick hairs
I'm the biggedy biggedy Bear ya
scrub Cub with a demo tape
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C
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'
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C
Cause when you ash I'll make
an ass of you and only you see
Just in the nick I kick the
funky shit
That's why they
Outro 1
call me Bootsy
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