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Yee Haw

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Give it a sec' for the pain to start This wreck right here, it ain't for the faint of heart They thought they saw the worst verse From the team of G men who seem like nerds at first Once they get to know us, people dig us Leaders in the fight for equal rights for niggas Inventor of the more demented the flow, nobody doubt it This go for if you're 'bout it 'bout it or rowdy rowdy Whatever's clever to masterful Whoever you hook or heard of, but now a ho know If we see tomorrow, the next day classes The villain in the back with the X-ray glasses Have no fear, the ninja here Fill 'em like the tinge in your ear from drinkin' ginger beer When it's on, loco head gon' lay low And heat it like beef patty, coco bread con queso If you say so, lace the whole caseload They say wear a metal mask in case his face show They told him they flows is bitch talk and ayo's His whole crew walk with pitchfork and halos Say ho if you never worked a J-O And keep more cash in the stash than a peso Okay yo, y'all know who to follow Tie 'em up in the crib and leave the place hollow Oh shoot, the goose, he's loose So wild you couldn't chase it down with straight fruit juice Frown like the first time you taste couscous Stash the deuce deuce, troops askin' truce truce Today on intense wreck week We have the Supervillain in his own defense to speak It's all part of my mental techniques Available to freaks and pencil neck geeks Train a sane brain to an insane train of thought On a campaign trail, he came to gain your support Charge cash for a autograph Say some shit to make your daughter laugh, then slaughter the ass See him on the big screen like Steve McQueen Do somethin' and never be back once he leave the scene Keep more medicated pads than Stridex For his own side wrecks with no known side effects Before you press charges, use your noodle So what when he grab the mic, he scratch your cute cuticles Keep your mouth shut, everything'll be beautiful They would be awfully rude to you, now get back to your hootie-hoo Damn it, it ain't worth the drama, can it? From the calm bandit eat rhymers like pomegranate Soon as he stepped in, he lit the room Boom, reschedule my noon with Brit Hume (You!) In love with Mary Jane, she's my main thing Pulled her right from that web, head, what a lame brain Maintain, say it, don't spray it You wanna see your girl again, you might as well pay it If I had a dime for every rhymer who bust guns I'd have a cool mil' for my sons in trust funds When I was broker than a broke dick dog I always kept a L to smoke in thick fog When it rain, it sure do thunderstorm I got more rhymes in the summer than musty underarms One-two microphone checker First learned to neck off a home ec. homewrecker This is back when he was like crib age But when he hit the stage, it's like a gauge to the ribcage Break the mic like a rock star break a guitar Jump off the stage like yee-haw