One for the tremble
Two for the bass
Three get ready, let's rock this place!

Jumping out the [bad word] pit
On my rock ship
Stocked with the hot [bad word] 
All you high pitched bushwick bandits
 [bad word] up
Cause my ship just landed
I'm cracking them bones
Cracking them high-hats
Straight to the dome
With the modified
Flex double feature
Came here to eat ya
After I teach ya
You can never make it
Or escape from my snake pit
Pure venom to eliminate fake [bad word] 
Hissin', [bad word] #39; blood
Two more fangs in the necks of you lifeless thugs
No way I'm gonna sit back
I'm gonna cut the chit-chat
Break off your kit kat
Suckers can't seem to get
Then this attack
I'ma showin' up
To take you to your [bad word] 

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