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  1. Everybody get up, sit up Christopher
  2. They're miserable without you, Superman is a
  3. live and he's flowing like the Mystic River
  4. Girl dont act like you never been kissed before
  5. One, two, three, four, five, six, this a
  6. Rhyme is about to hit you right in the kisser
  7. How did anybody ever find me, I disap
  8. peared I was hiding in Freeway's beard, just a
  9. Hop skip and a jump from my skin, gushing
  10. Nails into my face that I been pushing
  11. Hellraiser, my face is my pincushion
  12. It's like when I'm on the mic, I can squish a
  13. Sucker like a vice grip, my pen put ya
  14. In the slaughterhouse cause ya styles been butchered
  15. I'll spin chainsaw, take off like the blades on
  16. My brain's on hyperdrive someone put the brakes on
  17.  
  18. [Hook]
  19. Here's a smidget admitted to get your digits, Bridget
  20. Don't try to fidget with it, err ribbit, ribbit
  21. I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
  22. I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
  23.  
  24. [Verse 2: Mr. Porter]
  25. I got it figure out now nigga
  26. See, my minds on my money right here
  27. And no one stopping how getting it
  28. And Heinz should never left when I was Living
  29. And probably wouldn't be getting pressed by all these women
  30. And then again, I wouldn’t rap the ones I was diggin'
  31. So annihilate the looking, and talking alot about the hood; Kim'n, Kim'n
  32. Uh, So selena wheels, just like my dad talks about more John Dick'n
  33. This girl talkin' how she pregrent, she crazy, so later I crushed that ho, and left baby
  34. And never trust her, no shit! Even she specialize in massaging on my testicles
  35. And I never trust her, a whole lot, even on the first date, she basically get her mouth rimmed
  36. And turn around and ask me for a kiss, no bitch I’m straight
  37. And I never really get concerned how my own dictates
  38. I think I’m about to slip on my swag juice
  39. I think I’m about to slip on your swag juice
  40. (Oh, no! No! Don’t slip on your swag juice)
  41. Ye, ye! I think I’m about to slip on my swag juice
  42.  
  43. [Hook]
  44.  
  45. [Verse 3:]
  46. Slim is in the house, simmer down there sister
  47. Bound to get you dizzy cause he gets as busy as a
  48. Bee, baby you can throw a frizbee in a blizzard
  49. He'll catch it in his teeth, what is he? He's a wizard
  50. Standing in the disco with a disco biscuit
  51. And I'm pretty sure it isn't Bisquick, is it?
  52. Now baby don't forget to bring your lipstick with ya
  53. I want a kiss 'fore I blow this bitch to smithe
  54. reens, get the guillotines, this is a situ
  55. ation that's critical as Dre spins his, uh
  56. Turntables and he cuts a record like a scissor
  57. Cheka chicka, checka chicka, cheka cheka chicka
  58. Who wreck it in a second tell me what the heck is sicker
  59. Wait a minute, I just dropped my necklace in the liquor
  60. Now baby just to make a little breakfast and it's six o
  61. clock in the morning 'less you want to get some dessert
  62.  
  63. [Hook]

Lyrics added by KILLME

LYRICAL GRADE

A

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

1 syllable
2 syllables
3 syllables
4 syllables
5+ syllables
Rhyme Syllables

213

Total Syllables

683

Rhyming Lines

52/63

Unique Words

66.2%

Slang

12%

Profanity

1%

Avg. Syllables Per Word

1.4

Word Cloud

2 3 everybody up sit christopher they're miserable without superman live he's flowing mystic river girl dont act never kissed before one two three four five six rhyme hit right kisser anybody find disap peared hiding freeway's beard hop skip jump skin gushing nails face pushing hellraiser pincushion it's i'm mic squish sucker vicegrip pen put ya slaughterhouse cause styles butchered i'll spin chainsaw take blades brain's hyperdrive someone brakes hook here's smidget admitted digits bridget don't try fidget err ribbit slippin swag juice verse mr porter figure out now nigga see minds money here stopping getting heinz left living probably wouldn't pressed women again wouldnt rap ones diggin' annihilate looking talking alot hood kim'n uh selena wheels dad talks more john dick'n talkin' pregrent crazy later crushed ho baby trust shit even specialize massaging testicles whole lot first date basically mouth rimmed turn around ask kiss bitch im straight really concerned dictates think slip oh ye slim house simmer down sister bound dizzy gets busy bee throw frizbee blizzard he'll catch teeth wizard standing disco biscuit pretty sure isn't bisquick forget bring lipstick want 'fore blow smithe reens guillotines situ ation that's critical dre spins turntables cuts record scissor cheka chicka checka chekacheka wreck second tell heck sicker wait minute dropped necklace liquor make little breakfast o clock morning 'less dessert

Profanity

nigga, shit, bitch, Hell

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