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[Chorus: mc chris] mc chris owns I wanna go to an mc chris show But he doesn't tour, so in the meantime I'm gonna memorize all of his rhymes [mc chris] I spell word with a three, name's MC Other rappers flow weak, like window unit AC's Latins on my penis, Japanese on they knees I love all the ladies, as long as they eighteen I got bling up the ying, a plethora of Porsches I'll say anything, cause my mouth is remorseless Even The Source says my hip-hop's a vortex Leave horseheads on doorsteps, my mic checks cost Corvettes The strobe light explodes white as I step on the floor The barkeep knows the code so he throws me a Stroh's Weak MC's decompose, cause they know I can flow Like wessel comma zam through corruscant corridors Humidors filled with stoges filled with 'dro Like 9-0-2-1-0 is filled with the word bro Fuck the lexicon of octagons I'm all about go These amateurs got catheters I'm all about pro's [Chorus] Letras de canciones[mc chris] I'm lit like a Branch-Davidian or what's left of the lithium In Cobain's cranium I fill Wembly Stadium Once bitten, twice shy, call it "Pyromania" When I roll up in Kashyyk, I roll three Jedi's The fleet of peeps that I creep all got vest's underneath There's no need to believe in the heat that I keep Or the swears that I *bleep* of the heiresses I freak It's embarrasing to me, I'm like kerosene it seems Or D-R-E-W B with incendiary schemes blowin' up, makin' cream I am just like Howard Dean when I scream I get red, I get mean Can't believe you be buying what I be shucking and jiving Fuck it if I am the next big thing with promotional tie-ins I am just a cartoon making rapper, you think I'm lying Everybody bust a move like it is that rave in Zion My self aggradizing and deprecation keeps 'em guessing Call my Venus Flytrap, cause my DJ's Howard Hessman Word 'em up, yo, word 'em up, yo I just let the rap game out of a choke hold [Chorus] From Letras Mania