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Overweight Drake

アーティスト:Michael Christmas  アルバム:Is This Art? 

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This concussion, done struck in from taking this shit You want the funny raps well fuck it start raking them in At Penn station with the funky it's the homeless old man Waitin' on the bus to Boston, I can't wait for my bed Mike Christmas is the type to eat a pizza after two days Get drunk and tell bad jokes, look, it's too great! Cheese smile every time my mom buy Kool Aid Laughing at you niggas at the shows, cause you payed Told the bouncer I was bone crusher (bone crusher) Mawfucka! I'm on my worst behavior at the shows Nothing was the same reference, ah, yeah, check, uh, what Mike Christmas is the type to claim he Christ on mics Sorta type to claim he fucked that girl, he tappin' mics at night These them shoe box in dollar wraps, nigga My name is getting bigger, my hair is getting slicker, uh ...were not trying to be hurtful here You said we was gonna rap ourselves out the ghetto You know what I'm sayin' we was gonna eat real food and shit No more fake noodles and stuff you don't know about fake noodles Guess what, I do (I know dad) that shit sucks so you better get to rappin' nigga Get the rappin' good (alright) 'cause if it don't happen in like three weeks You're getting a job at Best Buy 'cause I need a TV Alright Dad! Twenty minute set for like twenty bills and seven raw


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