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dj raw nasty - i'm the shit lyrics

[intro: hammy]
i’m the sh-t

[verse 1: hammy]
i’m the sh-t
the motherf-cking excrement
every line that i utter’s
f-cking excellent
i’m deadly like a crocodile
this b-tch been on my c-ck awhile
and like i said
i’m the sh-t, so that makes her a coprophile
i’m the bowel movement
i’m the pile of t-rds
making foul music
with the vilest words
when i show up at a rap battle
people scatter
they’re afraid of me
cause they know i’m the fecal matter
i’m the p–p, i’m the cr-p
i’m the doo doo
while i’m balling, haters bawling
like boo hoo
so much wit when i spit
just admit i’m the sh-t
hammy’s ill, f-cking trill
so much sk!ll
i’m offensive, atrocious
unpleasant, repulsive
i’m horrid, distasteful
abhorrent, disgraceful
obnoxious, insulting
appalling, revolting
i’m nasty, disgustin’
repellent, repugnant

[verse 2: hammy]
i’m p-ssionate
about this rappin’ sh-t
took some laxative
and had an accident
hammy’s back again
getting stacks again
i’m an -ssh0l-
sh-tting on these tracks again
here’s a demonstration
of the devastation
and the desolation
from my defecation
this is dedication
i’m f-cking gung ho
just watch the dung blow
right out my bunghole
i’m always talking sh-t
i got a potty mouth
i’m always banging sl-ts
they making naughty sounds
i’m number one but
i’m going number two
on this f-cking beat, b-tch
whatchu gonna do?
i’m the lyrical miracle
of lincoln city
more like drinkin’ city
cause we just drink till we’re sh-tty
b-tch, i think that you’re pretty
imma sing you a ditty
then i’ll suck on your t-tties
while i’m f-cking your kitty

[scatting]

[verse 3: hammy]
like weezy, i am not a human being
i’m a different species
f-ck the human race, i’m the human waste
i’m the f-cking feces
dropping deuces on these losers
taking dumps on these chumps
producing stools on these fools
pinching loafs on these oafs
if you don’t think that
my sh-t is the sh-t
then you can eat a piece of sh-t
you piece of sh-t
that big brown log
inside the toilet i clogged
just shove it down your esophagus
then choke and lose consciousness
you ain’t sh-t, but you ate sh-t
i’m talking ’bout coprophagia
and now the sh-t that you ate
has gotten caught in your trachea
i’m always throwing parties
i’m a noisy neighbor
and i get paper, b-tch
i’m talking toilet paper
yeah, tp
and i don’t mean the indian tent
i’m headed straight to the top
so let’s begin the ascent
and imma use that bathroom tissue
to wipe out all these -ss wipes
i’m smoking these b-tches
like they the gr-ss in my gl-ss pipe

[outro: hammy]
rapping on the beat
cr-pping on the beat

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