Key: Db major
Verse 1
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Yeah, hah,
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When it all come down to it
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(Woo! Use your mouth,
haha)
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I make
Verse 2
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niggaz eat dirt and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift
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I eat the whole pie,
and leave nothing but the crust
So you can feel what it's like,
with instinct but no guts
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A sac wit no nuts or a mack wit no sluts
Give me a full- body massage,
I still can't be touched
They call me Seymour Butts,
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cause I get mo' ass than most
They say I'm next and got that butter love,
and get too close
Follow the leader cause I'm meaner
My Tribe's on more Quests
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than Midnight Marauders
cops and robbers
Taking trips back and forth
from here to the Bahamas
I hump more than llamas,
get rolled more than tires
If you say I'm not nice,
Entitled to your Opini- ons,
So many Major Coins that
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I thought I had a million
Verse 3
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4- Ize, 4- Ize whatcha? 4- Ize
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Yo, I am going
Verse 4
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to blow up the Earth
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With my "pew- 36 explosive
space modulator"
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Buddha be praised, you meditator
Drop squad interrogator,
85 percent regulator
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The Educator and the Almighty Creator,
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dedicator
The separator of fiction,
Crucial Confliction
4- Ize prescription; microphone,
Of my psychical,
my flesh is weak and it's pitiful
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Spiritual is hooked up to
the invisible
Umbilical cord of my Lord,
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Remove paper of tar from every cigar
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Half Allah, Half Anti Christ Superstar
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Rocking the microphone
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with a hand like Dr. Claw
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harder than Sonny Bono
Double Dragon, mixed up with an Abobo
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I kill villains in slow- mo for
talking crazy in my Dojo
Got nothing to lose,
on the promo
Niggas wanna clown,
I'm Homey and Bozo
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Cause in the grand prize game my
The name sticks like Toto
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I keep it realer than alien autopsy photo
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You similar to a Spice Girl going solo
You lost like BEBE, or a dog
named Toto
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My statue of liberty is Re becca Lobo
We Cop Robo, virgo
Built to destroy these kid's
Hold the microphone, 4- Ize,
I stay gifted
The elevator, the escalator
"That's not a knife?
That's a knife!"
Cause I hustle ya, under the China
Big Trouble,
little sewer but still I find ya
Cause I'm stinky
Manifest, throw you down
the stairs like a slinky
Yo, my third eye is blinky
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