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I get no kick from champagne 
mere alcohol doesn't... thrill me at all 
so tell me why shouldn't it be [bad word] 
I get a kick outta brew... 

There's only one beer left 
rappers screaming all in our ears like we're deaf 
tempt me, do a number on a label 
eat up all they emcee's, and drink 'em under the table 
like...its on me, put it on my tab kid 
how ever you get there, foot it, cab it, iron horse it 
you leavin' on your face, forfeit 
floss the mic, hold it like the heat, he might toss it 
told em tell them they stole it 
he told her he lost it 
she told him get off it, and a buncha other more [bad word] 
gettin money, DT's be gettin no new leads 
it's like he eatin watermelon, stay spittin new seeds 
it's the weed, gimme some of what he droopin off 
soon as he wake up, chokin like it was whoopin cough 
they group been soft 
first hour after open bar and they troopin off 
he went to go laugh and get some head by the side road 
she asked him autograph her derrier, read: too wide load 
this yard bird taste like fried toad [bad word] 
Love Villain, take pride in code words 
crooked eye, mold nerd geek with a cold heart 
probably still be speakin in rhymes as an old [bad word] 
study how to eat to die by the pizza guy 
no he's not too fly to skeet... in a skeezer eye 
and squeeze her thigh, maybe give her curves a feel 
the same way she feel it when he flow with nerves of steel 
they call the super when they back...uh, plumbing fix 
how is only one left? the [bad word] in 6! 
what ever happened to 2 and 3? 
a herb tried to slide with 4 and 5 and got caught like, 'what you doin' G?' 
don't make him have to get cuttin like [bad word] 
matter fact, not for nuttin, right now, you and me 
looser than a pair of adidas 
I hope you brought your spare tweeters 
emcees sound like cheerleaders 
rappin and dancin like Redhead Kingpin 
DOOM came to do the thing again, no matter who be blingin 
he do it for the smelly hubbies 
seeds know what time it is like its time for telly tubbies 
few could do it, even fewer could sell it 
take it from the dude who wear a mask like a tarded helmet 
he plot shows like robberies 
in and out, 1-2-3, no bodies please [bad word] the cash, and you won't get a wet sweat shirt 
the mic is the shotty, nobody move, nobody get hurt 
bring heat like the boy done gon' to war 
he came in the door, and everybody on the floor 
a whole string of jobs like we on tour, e'ry night 
on the [bad word] to your corner store
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