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BLAOW!

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Oh shit, holy cow How you like me now Just quit, throw the towel Fuck around and find out, like BLAOW! Off wit his head All y'all dead, then I walk with the bread Ya mom in my bed with a Marlboro Red Shoulda called your friends and gone golfing instead Shoulda phoned your dad Don't be mad You had a closed wound until I broke the scab The traumatic remnants of a broken past You relive it all as each moment passes At a bar in hell, I got an open tab I spit a bar in hell, that shit froze real fast Broken glass You need a whole lot more than a COVID mask I'm at sound check doin a stage dive I'll put my foot in ya ass... yay high How high? Knee to the taint high My podiatrist and your proctologist Same guy Give him a shoehorn Similar to when he would deliver a newborn My true form, unicorn horn in the uniform You forlorn, your delivery lukewarm Not easy to watch, so please can ya stop it I'm weavin n bobbin, the cream of the crop when I'm deep in the pocket, I leave it to Hoppa to chop the beat You made a mistake when you mistook my mystique and now I Haven't heard a peep out of you in a minute, keeping it moving and winning We be the crew with the venom, we be the two that be twinning We be the true independent, you see the proof in the pudding Easily doin my bidding Never a lowest common denominator Accommodator, a commentator, want debate, I'ma dominate 'em with data Herbal T, a scholar and a gentleman, chief 'Bout to stab you in the neck w a pelican beak Oh shit, holy cow How you like me now Just quit, throw the towel Fuck around and find out, like BLAOW! Take 'em to task Pump the brakes And put your face in the dash Shouldn't leave without your seat belt properly fastened I'ma pass the accident hollerin laughin The fact is a tragedy has been avoided I catch that Accord, I'ma have to destroy it With an RPG At the scene of the crime You find J to the A R V speakin in rhyme Make a note of any sign painted yellow Warnin you and your fellows That you oughta be keepin it mellow Hello can be comin in at the same rate as a goodbye You really oughta be paying better attention when drivin Behind the wheel, I got a foot made of lead I put it down on the gas I'll never give any less But when I be goin fast You know I'm full of finesse Don't wanna give in to death Ain't tryina get in a crash And catch wreck like Blaow Oh shit, holy cow How you like me now Just quit, throw the towel Fuck around and find out, like BLAOW!