[Verse 1]
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You're in deep water now pal don't foul out Pau
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Pow pow down south how now brown cow
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Loud mouth shout shout had to knock him out, Ciao
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Bail him out now just put it on my Loud account
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Steve Riff needs this, never will I back down
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Sleep this, breath this, never wear me out, clown
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Read lips, she licks, tryna pull my trous' down
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Weed lit, need Clipse playin' in the background
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How how, I don't get it, should've got em out
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Little Greg Maddux mixed in with Roy Halladay
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Andale, andale, arriba, arriba
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Ash- Roth coming through your speakers
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Yippeeya yeeah, about time we re'ed up
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I was in the out crowd playing with some D cups
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Gee shucks, didn't mean to keep ya
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They just need a little TLC every 3 months
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[Hook x2]
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Me & Chuck, we make this in the kitchen
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I'm not bullshittin, really made this in the kitchen
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Hook the mic up, MPC on the table
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Wrote a couple rhymes, so check what I'm saying..
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[Verse 2]
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Now I got my feet up without any sneakers
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But if I did, they'd probably be some beat Chucks
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Beat Chucks, beats up, beats up the knees bump, bass be mean
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Make you lean like the Pisa
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Meet the Grim Reaper, killin em in FIFA
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Kick it in the back yard, sip a margarita
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Eat the dark meat, pepper on the paprika
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Could've kept East, but I had to see the sea cuz
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Fievel knows freedom, kiddo don't be dumb
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Me won't leave so I'm following my green bud
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Need bud, need bud, please only live once
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Read a couple books while I'm soaking up the heat sun
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We've only begun, beguns are beguns
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Speak on you sheep, the Dos Equis He Man
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Recon in Sweden, la vie European
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Get up out of bed, turn my chi on
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[Hook x2]
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In The Kitchen
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ASher Roth |