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stephen hawking - the wiz lyrics

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intro:
my n+gga! latroy! put on a beat!
ayy, yuh
cash money ap
ayy, i’m about to drop it
verse:
hawking on the mic got your b+tch wet like
the drip i wear on my neck
i’m getting the papers
and it ain’t no research
20 mil on my d+ck
got these b+tches moving my joystick

they asking for more
told them to line up behind the door
because i’m busy in the lab
inventing a baby inside your girls p+ssy

wondering why your girl’s gone?
the answer is i was studying your girl’s black hole
and discovered hawking’s radiation

she played on my d+ck
call me a playstation

i f+cked her real silly
f+cked up her cognation
moved on from the b+tch
cus’ she wasn’t real special

n+ggas hating on me, but when i spit bars
i spit the devil’s fire
these rappers are ass
their hooks deflated like flat tires

they told me i have a ghost typer
i told em’
yeah it was me n+gga!

these rappers all silly they’re spitting a hoax
trying to act tough but got nothing to boast

when it comes to the game
i’m the realest one there is
remember my name
stephen hawking the wiz



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