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[Verse 1:] D. Swain in the place to be see and I got what it takes to rock the mic right And I got funnel cakes I copped from Shop Rite But I'm not gonna make you cop tonight iight It's the return of raps Mr. Burns Coming back with a track for black kids to learn The white kids to recite, dykes will get excited Bright chicks will probably try to memorize it I could glamorize this life I'd rather not I'm not just a milling and bless Asher Roth I scoff at the haters, mark the nay sayers But never harp my wares up on okplayer The kids got the juice and the OJ flava OJ for mayor cause I'm killing this rap shit White bronco flow, the glove and the mask fit Somebody call the law before Danny go back shit on accident [Chorus: unknown sample] [Verse 2:] Methine breath clean fresher than Seth Green Jeff Bean attire flyers with Beths Queen Ugh when D. Swain get on the mic He bring the game to life Making beautiful noise Creating the soundtrack just for you and your boys Letras de cancionesUh D Swizzy knows how to get busy So don't be actin stuck up and nitpicky You don't wanna dance shut the fuck up and sit pretty If raps dead then I'm the resurrector Catch me studio B the seventh sector Out to get the cookies and ransack Nabisco Rhymin gets me goin, panic at the disco I get applause without the metaphors That these other cats use as a crutch I'm very bored Good lord, I know it really hurts my dear So I'm a end this verse right here Now where's the chorus c'mon [Chorus] From Letras Mania