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It's mike, say what up to ChuckEverything's on the up and upUp and coming cup, coming from the cut-cutFrom the same club, by the hands of a championYou come from the club, that'll bum like the After a little yard work, and a sandwhichI'm jammin', this is what you get when you piss me offNew kids, get against the wallSchoolin' niggas like mr. bat and mr. ballTake a snooze, and nigga, if you miss the ballIt's twenty laps, back to back, courtesey of coach NikeAnd I'm blowin' the whistle on bitch niggas wearing Nike'sReeboks, Adidas, let's get this shit clear like ElitisI was the dude in school, didn't play sports, but was still poppin' all the cheerleaders,what's poppin?, you don't need the legs of a cheetah just to run your mouthkickin' all that riff-raff, and my wallet fold out like a fold out couchWit' a couple half dollars and a two dollar billExtinct money, so you know we do it fo' realI think money, fish on them biking wheelsHundred billion dollar fin, dollar fishIn and take a shrimp, I'm a shark to you squids, shit.You heard what they did to the squid at that partyLetras de cancionesHad these hammerhead sharks, turned em' into CalamariSat em' next to some rice, with a lemon and a ?Pour a glass of the water, ima finish what I startedMouth cleaners, barracuda's, niggas tuna in the waterAnd the Cool Kids, double like we pull it in the waterClean plate club like a mufucka, motha duckI'ma throw a father in the ceilingLike a Father's day child support payment to his MomButter knife's, get the jelly jam jerry for yo' toungesChuck is wiped out, niggas know when I'm home, stop listenHere are new, different pages of my big brown"How to eat a turkey when you're running out of breath."But what's left? Me and mikey got an album full of piff From Letras Mania