Stop doing that, y 'all are balling, balling, balling, balling, balling.

Straight up and down.

Let's get it.

We just did, like Jimmy Castor.

He is the brother who causes mad disasters.

I make you see things the way they supposed to go.

For instance, I think it should be Fat Bun and Big Joe, where when you and G -Rap rocks

the letter.

If you're over 19, you should know.

But I bet you never ever heard of MC Marshall, cause you're too busy banging all that garbage

in your car.

What?

I declare I'm the best with rigor, but you still figure that you could test the drums

bass and keys hugging.

You think you guru cause your rappers growing bigger, but you can say I'm sort of the boss

cause I'm a skinny black beat machine.

Got the rhythm, giving quadruple bypasses to my sampling of 4 -4 meter.

And while y 'all rhyming about your homes in the Hamptons, we down here keeping it live

like Peter Frampton.

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