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beef rap
- Beef rap, could lead to getting teeth capped
- Or even a wreath for ma dukes on some grief crap
- I suggest you change your diet
- It can lead to high blood pressure if you fry it
- Or even a stroke, heart attack, heart disease
- It ain't no starting back once arteries start to squeeze
- Take the easy way out phony, until then
- They know they wouldn't be talking that baloney in the bullpen
- So disgusting, pardon self as I discuss this
- They talk a wealth of shit and they ain't never seen the justice
- Bust this, like a cold milk from out the toilet
- Two batteries some Brillo and some foil, he'a boil it
- He be better off on PC glued
- And it's a feud so don't be in no TV mood
- Every week it's mystery meat, seaweed stewed
- (Food, we need food!)
- [Verse 2]
- He wears a mask just to cover the raw flesh
- A rather ugly brother with flows that's gorgeous
- Drop dead joints hit the whips like bird shit
- They need it like a hole in they head or a third tit
- Her bra smell, his card say: aw hell
- Barred from all bars and kicked out the Carvel
- Keep a cooker where the jar fell
- And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma Bell
- Top bleeding, maybe fella took the loaded rod gears
- Stop feeding babies colored sugar coated lard squares
- The odd pair swears and God fears
- Even when it's rotten, we've gotten through the hard years
- I wrote this note around New Year's
- Off a couple a shots and a few beers, but who cares?
- Enough about me, it's about the beats
- Not about the streets and who food he about to eat
- A rhyming cannibal who's dressed to kill and cynical
- Whether is it animal, vegetable, or mineral
- It's a miracle how he get so lyrical
- And proceed to move the crowd like a old Negro spiritual
- For a mil' do a commercial for Mello Yello
- Tell 'em devil's hell no, sell y'all own Jello
- We hollow krills, she swallow pills
- He follow flea collar three dollar bills
- And squeal for halal veal, 80 dollar pill
- Dig the real, it's how the big ballers deal
- Twirl a L after every meal (FOOD!)
- [Verse 3]
- What up?
- To all rappers: shut up with your shutting up
- And keep your shirt on, at least a button up
- Yuck, is they rhymers or strippin' males?
- Out of work jerks since they shut down Chippendales
- They chippin' nails, DOOM, tippin' scales
- Let alone the pre orders that's counted off shippin' sales
- This one goes out to all my peoples skippin' bail
- Dippin' jail, whippin' tail, and sippin' ale
- Light the doobie 'till it glow like a ruby
- After which they couldn't find the Villain like Scooby
- He's in the lab on some old Buddha Monk shit
- Overproof drunk shit, and who would'a thunk it?
- Punk, try and ask why ours be better
- Could be the iron mask or the Cosby sweater
- Yes, you, who's screwed by the dude on the CD, nude (We need food!)
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