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(Mike) I can make a loop out of anything work I'm just surprised you guys didn't think of this shit first... But fuck it! You can't touch yours truly You can hardly follow me Much less move me, so When I'm pumping the track You punks in the back better jump when I ask you bastards (Ryu) Yeah, you got it backwards and misconstrued See I roll like the rat pack groups included In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich 20 deep in a hatchback puffing Cubans (Mike) You wanna rap? Get the laugh track cued, let's do this But not on this track You can't afford it stupid! (Tak) Somebody call for the doc quick He's still on the street top He gotta freaking stain on my high top Reebok's Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (baaaacock!) Machineshop packs lots of tunes Like Paul Wall mix tapes leave you chopped and screwed The mess too wild? The yes boys popping their Gats (yaps?) Yeah, can you hear me now? Good, get off my set (Celph) Yo, MC am I People call me Celph I got the key to every young bitch's chastity belt You clicking even pussy Better yet they beaver I'm gonna leave it to ya heavy With this nine millimeter (Girlie Ryu (some would say sexy voice)) Yo I see you chillin' in that cherry beemer Have you ever met a man with canary fever? I ain't talkin' 'bout a piss colored diamond either, word I'm talkin' birds that'll sit on your finger You can teach 'em how to speak Say "Polly want a cracker?" Take 'em to the beach

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