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Man, I can't believe I have to go through all of this again I gave you your position What? I thought we were friends I didn't ask, you offered. You're short tempered and demanding It's my energy on stage that makes our show so outstanding Look, when we first hooked up, my first thought was you're a pansy You couldn't even rap on beat, you little four-eyed geek Yeah? And at the club, there's a reason we don't hang out that much You're double fisted with two Heinekens, acting like a lush That's better than a leech. I tried to teach you to be tough I guess it's hard to squeeze strength out of a cream puff Oh, you're rough? Yeah, that's right. Hey, let me pass you a pan So you can fill an application at the Hair Club for Men I meant everything I said. Everything I said, I meant When this much is on the line, yo, there's times you gotta vent Spit it, ventilate We're magnificent together, it's a perfect combination I meant everything I said. Everything I said, I meant When this much is on the line, yo, there's times you gotta vent Spit it, ventilate We're magnificent together, it's a perfect combination Man, you know how many times I've had to swallow my pride Put my feelings aside so that we wouldn't collide? I know I'm hard to get along with and much harder to work for But I'm breaking my back when you're hanging out at the bookstore Yeah, but when I'm there, I'm reading Icarus, Kinetics and English So when we make songs, at least our music sounds distinguished Come on, man, I made this happen. You don't appreciate shit Yeah? I'm the one who hustled, yo. You never put in one cent You're dead set in your ways, you're stubborn as hell What? How you think we got this far? It didn't happen from luck If I had a buck for every kid I've battled and slayed I'd have enough to start my own fuckin' record label anyway I meant everything I said. Everything I said, I meant When this much is on the line, yo, there's times you gotta vent Spit it, spit it, ventilate We're magnificent together, it's a perfect combination I meant everything I said. Everything I said, I meant When this much is on the line, yo, there's times you gotta vent Spit it, ventilate We're magnificent together, it's a perfect combination I hope you realize these songs weren't made for free Man, I know, but once the cash comes back, you can recoup your dough Yeah, bro, but you ain't even signed a contract. No, that's whack I could get stabbed in the back. You should know better than that Well, it's frustrating to me, I got a lot on my plate Well, you're the one who put it there. I thought we already ate Alright, look, where was I back three years ago? Minimum wage That's right, and where we at now? Yeah, different page Okay, so what's the significance of the point I'm trying to make? We sound magnificent together, so let's drop this whole debate How many states? Not many. How many countries? Plenty How old are both of y'all? Let's just say we're in our twenties How'd you come up with the name Swollen Members? Drunk at Denny's Any last words? Step up and you'll get kicked to the curb Quit stripping your verbs. We're ripping, you're a victim of words We're both putting in work, trying to get what we deserve I meant everything I said. Everything I said, I meant When this much is on the line, yo, there's times you gotta vent Spit it, ventilate We're magnificent together, it's a perfect combination I meant everything I said. Everything I said, I meant When this much is on the line, yo, there's times you gotta vent Spit it, ventilate We're magnificent together, it's a perfect combination Spit it, spit it, spit it, spit it, ventilate Spit it, spit it, spit it, spit it, ventilate Ventilate Ventilate Leave 'em, leave 'em, leave 'em laying on their back Leave 'em laying, leave 'em laying on, on their back Leave 'em laying, leave 'em laying, leave 'em laying Leave 'em laying, leave 'em laying on, on their back Spit it, ventilate Leave 'em, leave 'em laying on their back