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jonwayne - ok remix lyrics

i’m pokin’ moms like gas catchin’
catchin’ flak from these riff-raffs
and backle tackle hacky-sack, don’t slack
and listen to the not whack
i got deadlier verses than mortal kombat
yeah, you dudes messin’ with the wrong cat
say a few words and homies lookin’ like a wombat
and my crew’s tighter than a f-ckin’ thong strap
waiters on the mic, that makes a [???] pact
cause i’m packed too, i ain’t jestin’
i bang women like a smith & wesson
and got five bangers left in rotation
and “blam!” sticking hands up from whole nations
i get low with a bridge in the cove
1987, and the stereo drones
tradin’ more paper than the old dow jones
the beat’s sweeter than a box of honeycombs
alright, someone’s starter’s shinin’ through the night
i’ma’ shining star over the boards like lite-brite
put a [pressure?] on his cup and pencils, make the diamonds right
but you know i ain’t goin’ out without a hard fight
this beef, like a butler with a knife in his back
[it sure be rural?] i -ss-ssinate the track
i’m eatin’ mc’s in size by the pack
while i smoke a bag of meth
then i smoke a bag of crack

my fist will get us [???] like a tissue
and i gotta’ lot of problems on my 100th issue
so subscribe to my articles and fan letters
that be more profound than your average yellow-belly-bed-wetters
so go ahead and shout “fire” down the hall
and while you cover your wrists, she cover my ba-alls
i’m an entrepreneur, enterprise calls
wayne rappin’ the all handicap stalls

- jonwayne lyrics

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