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Correct Ronald Mcdonald Lyrics
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[Verse 1:] Bippity boppity boop Ever since the first day I got in this booth I was jotin' the truth You plottin' on who? I could just do what optometrists do And make you see only what I want you too Follow me dude, apology due? Not even. I'm honestly rude, take a second You gotta love my honesty, dude I could possibly prove how much my cockiness rules When I body these fools Cause most of these rappers is actors While attackin', I'll just black on em' like abra kadabra Fact and the fact let's add and substract to practice your rappin' And go somewhere and get crap in the bathroom It's my duty to prove I'm the shit So is it cocky when I say that all my music exists No one is fuckin' with me And I'm lovin this beat, so nobody can fuck with Sha-leik [Chorus:] They tell me it ain't normal what I do, it's (Magic) I tell em' I was born with what I do, it's (Magic) Somethin' like a rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat (Hey!) Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat (Hey!) Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat, it's (Magic) [Verse 2:] For my next trick Watch me make the best skip town When I get down Get out. The exit is right over there You don't see it? Wahlah Nigga there's a door, now peep it. Poof. Be gone. Mad at me? Respawn. I'm lookin' for a nameless loser to feast on I'm a beast if you get me annoyed Cause my 16's the tiger from Siegfried and Roy Shit. He destroys everything in his path That's what happens when they think that they can bring me to crash Me crashing is a thing of the past Crash is a drug term and I'm bringin' it crack Pink and just black, I'm Bret Hart with the next bar Fuck with Charles' music, you meet the Sharp-Shooter I'm the reason why your heart pounds hatred I'll make your whole family the Heart Foundation [Chorus:] They tell me it ain't normal what I do, it's (Magic) I tell em' I was born with what I do, it's (Magic) Somethin' like a rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat (Hey!) Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat (Hey!) Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat, it's (Magic) [Verse 3:] For my last trick, I'm a need a bad bitch And her bad friend. Meet me in the back in... 10 minutes I'll call you a cab, you get in her box and I'll saw you in half Great trick, right? Wow, this kid's nice. I black like midnight on this mic I spit like a pitcher, give dykes some liqour And I'm fly enough to be a "bitch ass nigga" Forget that. See, I ain't tryna be nice But I'm nice, therefore, I ain't tryna be nice I spit one bar, and you were jockin' me twice I spit one bar, and you were jockin' me twice If I possibly like your property I might "Go to jail" for rollin' that Monopoly dice Then take over. I'm the one, like mono A cracka, like Polly You want me? Serve me. Volly. Gone. [Chorus:] They tell me it ain't normal what I do, it's (Magic) I tell em' I was born with what I do, it's (Magic) Somethin' like a rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat (Hey!) Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat (Hey!) Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat, it's (Magic)
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