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mr clean - it's clean bitches lyrics

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its clean b-tches
everybody listen up
and everybody get they cup
and everybody fill it up
cuz everybody here is f-cked
a brothel, yall just got into a hostile
and awful offering, often i rob em
i’m bonding james as a testament of proper
chopping them into a dozen like an apostle
jesus christ
ye even he be saying clean is nice
ye even he be praying, seen his life
flash in front of his eyes and fold
cuz even he knew that i was gold
yo, word is bond, or so it goes, that’s what i was told
my words fuse bonds then they blow

its clean b-tches
i’m putting in work like i’m impressing the fools
and i be putting in work like i be dressing in jewels
i’m testing the rules, the rest of the best are my stool
cuz i be stepping on em, this the wrong lesson for you
now its pretty normal the way i force these rappers into submission
i’m steady cooking yall but yall steady be in the kitchen
and they wishing imma stop but im total 90
every rapper out there steady scrotal mining
i’m sick in the brain, i’m sick and with this pen i’m insane
i’m saying every rapper in the game praying my name
staying the same, no return volleys like i’m big and i’m tall
cuz everybody digging my b-lls, pause
i’m shitting on yall, and them be scared
i get em with an enema bar to empty their
-ss, i’m cleaning shit up, in the rem beware
relatively ready to fight, he an mc squared

its clean b-tches
i said my energy is m-ssive but yall some f-cking pickings
and you wishing imma stop, got you running like a chick and
permanent pen spray, no amount of pills saves
you, i’m slicing these dudes, where’s the filet
rip like my pencil veiny, erase ya
you know i’m winning first place, yall stay with the chasers
imma play with this paper, tryna buff it with the m-ss dough
compared to me, i don’t know what he has bro
you grouchy, i got the oscars, the big screen, big plan
if you trash, i rap like a ring dance
i play with you like a toy, like my thick bands
i get bored and move on, i’m a kid man
young virginia wolf, all about the power
you know i put in so little work over all the hours
it’s opposite day, get over it i made a test
to get them hype on the noose like i’m signing “they the best”



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