chillin at the studio
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chillin at the studio 85 bucks an hour, so hurry up and loop a beat mike, come
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on!
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I'm violent j but my homies call me shit-head, but thats my homies to you im'
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violent j bitch, i put my boys on a track even though they suck
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"yo dog I'm dave, and I don't give a fuck"
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I did a record deal, I signed a contract, technically for island i can only rap
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but fuck that wit twiztid i'ma still spit, even though i got a cold and i sound
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like shit
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what the fuck was that, fuck it, leave it in that shit is phat, ya heard this
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beat 80 times i'ma still freak it and if ya notice my shit don't even rhyme!
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look at that, i aint even got a rap and it's still phat, my shit went gold i
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got fat nutz and your still flyer in parking lots, ya might say, my vocals are up
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too loud, so i'ma turn 'em up louder to piss you off! Psychopathic records are
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genuisses, get off our penises, here comes the chorus but i got no hook,
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instead i'll just fuck wit the phone book
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(ring)
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hello?
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hello hairy sacks please?
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hello?
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Hairy hey this is slim anus down at the cannery uh, Dick Shooter left a
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bulletin, something about uh, you fillin in his slot tonight down at the uh
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garage, we got a case made of fudge we need as many packers as we can get uh uh
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sacks.
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hello?
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my name is jamie madrox and i got fat balls, i'm always urinatin in the motel
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halls, i got a big head the never fits a hat, so you aint see me wearin a damn
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thing green bitch i'm far from rich i got a hooptie, with a smash in the fender
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and in the back tube, i got a broken tail light and i'll smash you bitch get
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outta my way we got clown love phat props to the lyrical Tom Dub
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it's the M-O, N-O and i can't even spell the rest, it takes too long and i need
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a fucking cigarette, i can't hear my right ear's mad wack so shut the fuck and
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listen or get an ass kickin, i slap hoes and call 'em bitches to their face,
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and scream to "fuck off bitch! Twiztid in the place" so back up recognize and
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check nuts, cuz simply my dear i don't give a fuck!!
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(ring)
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Psychopathic...
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yo this Mo Styles in the peace wussup son?
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hello?
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hey wussup son i'm looking for this deal ya know what i'm sayin i got raps ta
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bust for yall, yall ready for Mo Styles i'm i'm bout kick this flow you rady
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for this shit or what?
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Go ahead.
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i'm Mo Styles straight from the hood i got all my peoples on 1800 and Crenshaw
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we coming hard
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(bring it bring it bring it bring it!)
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My names 2 dope and sometimes shaggy, sometimes shaggs and sometimes Guido
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i gets mad stupid i gets mad ill and i done it all fine fuck i do the spill
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strech my nuts back like a slingshot and plant 'em in ur mouth shake my hip
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like elvis wigglin my pelvis, last kid that stepped i applied the camel clutch stretched ya back like a mutha fuckin bungy jumper WAIT!!
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i'm violent j back to make ya smile more, i let my nut sack drag on the tile
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floor, i kick free-styles for miles my gold comes in piles, i worked on Bell
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Isle, i picked up deer shit, and now i spit raps, i snap ya neck, cuz my
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freestyles are fresh...
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85 Bucks An Hour
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