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russell! - do do x2 lyrics

ya, the broke wonder i ain’t rappin all about the pesos, rhyming sk!lls
kinda chill like a couch potato, i’m your noodles to your pasta if u bought
alfredo, i tell em do it if u want but make sure simon says so
and i’m the simon of the game baby follow me, these rappers cryin
ball out no shoping spree, i ain’t your property, this game ain’t monopoly
i’m your hinest so u better get down on your knees, the rap napolien, blowin
like i’m dinomite, a litle cool, part sick, i guess i’m kinda tight, i left the game
came back and now i’m rhyming right, i’m like peter parker, after a spider bite
climbing up walls, swinging webs to all my enemies, spicing up a record i’ll be
blessin up a recipe, bout to rock and roll like john lennon siting next to me
i’m yellow like mustard, ketchup u better relish me…

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i was told to take my lyrics and just dum’em down, i really write the verses faster then a hundred rounds, i’m like the monster in your hood comin from under ground, don’t worry girl i see u baby, ultrasound, the new gun in town, never let the gun bust, u can get your gun bux, i’m a bring my numchuks, jakie chan the game, u ain’t tougher then this sucker, one verse will havem really rushin hours like chris tucker, looking weirder then your average rapper, justin bieber looking hair with some glases and a litle super star swag goin platinum b-st-rds, put the charge to the game, i’m raps adapter, your girl lost my swag u can gladly ask her, and shes locked to my type u can grab the p-ssword, i ain’t the type of dude to really act to big, but i just thought these wack acters how to blast a crack verse…

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i’m a beast and all u wizards should be sumonin, i got’em tripin like i threw a foot in front of them, i’m rap covenant, go and tell your moma then, i’m scorrin faster an air ball and rebotheren, the b-ss trebbles, we ain’t on the same level, cause my buz is bout as big as the chin on j leno, hahahaha, u be causin your females stress, it’s k!llin me, don’t blame it on the pms, i’m rap pastor i’m bashin these wack b-st-rds i’m back and i’m plan haven’t on slapin your -ss bakwards, me fail is never gona prevail, your better of thinkin your keeping your feemale, ha, i’m kinda trheatenin, but she be txt messaging, i think shes filled with lestregan, because i’m acting fresher then… u, it’s really everything my fames growin, it’s litle d waka prizzy know the name homie

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