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[Hook:] [Big Pun:] Quit trying to find another rhymer with my kind of grammar [Big L:] I spark life with the pen [Papoose:] Too advance for ya'll My raps are, my raps are unbelievable [Verse 1: Asher Roth] I think it's time I play the lotto I'm feeling lucky sucker, oh well fuck it is my motto Gotta bring the ruckus smoking nuggets, sip moscato With roscoe dash while I play his record on serato Vado's, prolly my favorite rapper since bob dole Odd flow so I drive slow with my eyes closed Stop stroll? Nah yo I'd rather eat hot crow Closed throat, gross bro, don't forget to swallow Hollow, that's what they try to tell me that my rhymes is So I found God had to tell him what his moms did What! Is this some fucking sick joke? Like an anorexic chick putting on a strip show No shit, oh bitch, go and let them nips show Let me see a pole flip and then throw it back [?] back bone when I take it back home Heard I made that ass fat, I'm a fuckin rap pro Let's go! [Hook:] [Verse 2: A Twelvey] Man I came to bring the pain Twelvey spittin' flames Live from the 212, with my A dollar gang Ap Audamar Running like a viking back Instagram with the flow All the hoes liking that, Recite it back Run it back, Play it over (play it over) Ace set everything, my young nigga's taking over Pop Rex make ya' soda Loud it's a roll up Cooking up some shit Ty Dash screaming hold up Rosay what it do? True niggas make ya moves Came to give ya hell, for the pleasure and the principal Kick it by the school, trappin' in the frat house Gorgeous motherfucker gettin' pussy like it's a cat house Blow the back out, Didn't bring the stacks out Then she got a trean, everybody bring in the stash house Carolina blue jays, shit is like stack house Sippin real slow but a nigga's on the fast route Last year this time, I was on some low shit Last year this time, ya'll was on some ho shit Body after body I'm a 12 gauge shawty Toast to the mowi cause I know that God has got me [Chorus:] Huh, Man I came to play I ain't talking bout no games today Man I'm tripping on the fame today Man I aim to spray, I step back and let the flame away I set it off. [x2] (Yo, I think I took to many of those. Yo Ash how many was I supposed to take? I think I'm fucked. Heh [Verse 3: Chip Tha Ripper] Walk into the most expensive strip club with my dick out Pissed a fist full of change and knocked that bitch out Today was my first day at work I brought yo dish out Clip my toenails over your plate to watch you fish out Pictures of greatness. Now, show me wear the cake is I'm a take it and Shove it all in the lawmakers faces Doing what you feel can be unreal I looked up and spit like half a meal Pictures of my old crib hanging at my new crib Raps and hoes, besides those I don't do shit Tryna do it extra cool, don't fuck with the stress Louie condoms, Girl come get fucked with finase My school kids are pimpin, they sellin choclate bars Me and my niggas up in this crib and we some choclate stars You said I fell off, my money said that bitch a liar How you sleeping on chip if your matress on fire? Tonights the night that will change your life girl All you gotta do is give him what he like girl Allota head and a alotta shut the fuck up and chill Mabey a 25 and 2 viagra pills [Hook:] [Verse 4: yp] Let's roll the flame up I didn't came up When you steady going up they wanna hang ya But, I ain't worried until they read my verdict I'm a promise I splure it because, I feel I deserve it I get more from flippin the burgers Move from a worker to the chairman of my own operation You could get under, I throw a party and bitches think it's a slumber Some chicks that spent the night, but, I never gave them my number I'm young hefner, a couple cuties to measure Houndred and 12 weigh it up, it's nothing extra And when you murdered the pen they wanna test ya Just don't make me black yo eyes like a professer Don't you know I'm wanna them guys? Go check the records Have me getting clappin like the end of a lecture I'm good in the empire you part of it, then you lucky They call me Yp, but in the city I'm like nucky Ripples can't believe it and haters feel the same They don't care about the grad They juices of minute maid I tell them all the time, "get out get paid" You here for the lang haul or only just a phase? [Hook:]
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