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I'm on to winnin', downpayn' the condominium Revivalism on some golden era tribalism Shrinkin' yo heads, and then come back to when the title winnin' Fine fiber, I'm from nickel with the nine iron So stick to this chap raps then tickle thru yo spine wirin' Durable mammals will stand up(?) and spend the time tirin' Point to the start me up, party until I cardiac Ground breakin', hollowless pleasures is never found wicked Pussy waggon' pickin' up passengers and just thru yo town shakin' Barely round to you you grounds fakin' Funk with madiza get yo shit kicked in would be a sound statement Cooler, simply armor rulers get ya madula in high Now it's all blown, the sounds you kick is not strong I'm potent wid it, hopin' that critics actually open wid it Passionate quotes mash yo throats until you soakin' in it After you folks laugh on the joke, but now you won't forget it My shit is pompei, you ponks to what yo palms say Joke division, poppin' the willy, gone wrong way Instead of talkin', shut up and let the song play This should be farm day, you know my nom day Flown, coren supreme, a-da-boom A.k.a. call of the star, ark shalom Peace to all the mellow goers diggin' the tune I kick verse with the man from earth Take words, sick them, you cursed, you're whack Letras de cancionesFurthermore, not more further evolved(?) I'm fffffine, with fuckin' with yo mind with the rhyme Microphone down, I'm supplyin' Shit, I can go and get the shine Did I deserve, get outta here, you're a nerd And it's revenge of the... I been butter, smooth since I first been hit the grove Way back, but I dare not date myself Let's just say, before I put my aprons up I guess the ? I use use glim all my route(?) I duse it, I'm about It's the torch like a mission and the time is now My beats are up, my rhymes is wow From Letras Mania