[VERSE 1: Tung Twista]
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Intro, I break a, break a brother ten fold
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Oh, 10-40, stomp em like a dinosaur
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Poor excuse for an MC, so-so singers
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The things I bring'll snap like fingers
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Rugged hip-hop, I'm gettin funky like a cheap perfume
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Doom, take em from the womb to the tomb, whom
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It may concern, I return from the mentally dead
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To fly a sleep sucker duck's head
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A thouroughbred in this talent, I be snappin like I'm coo-coo
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Try to fade my spade, you made a boo boo
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Suckers say 'ooops', troops, I spank em if they rap happy
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Never calm, cause I'm snap happy
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[CHORUS]
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Am I snap happy? (mh-hm)
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Tell me am I snap happpy? (mh-hm)
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Tell me am I snap happpy? (mh-hm)
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Yo, tell me am I snap happpy? (mh-hm)
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[VERSE 2: Tung Twista]
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Snap happy - snappin on those who think I rap crappy
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The Tung is snappy, rougher than nappy, you can't outrap me
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Punk, with suckers I toy, I'm stronger than a droid
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I don't avoid the noid, I destroyed the noid
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So I gotta make a scrub pay hay
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Suckers I slay, they lay stinkin in the subway
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Focus, my rhythm will scrub, say rub-a-dub-dub
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Cause I'ma step into em like a bathtub
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I make em run like waterfalls, use your eyes for pool balls
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Then run through rappers like school halls
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I'm breakin sucker punks' backs
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Facts on wax, when I step, instead of footprints, I leave tire tracks
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My rhythm be delicious while
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I flow, the skunk of this, funk of this with a dramatically vicious style
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I destroy your phoney hip-hopness like the Lochness
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Monster, just because I want ta
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1 to 2, I'm comin through
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Swig em like a brew, ooh
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You think I bit off more than I can chew?
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I break a sissy up with no twist
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Don't make my tongue flappy
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I still can be labelled as snap happy
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[CHORUS]
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DJ Jihad get loose
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[DJ scratches] (Hit me)
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[VERSE 3: Tung Twista]
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I snap and make em yield
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Spin my tongue like a windmill
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And crack your skull like a windshield
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Show me where a sucker makes a error, I give him terror
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Be smooth as Aloe Vera, they run like mascara
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I turn em over like a page, engage
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I eat em with rage and trap the duck behind my rib cage
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Flow, my jock'll make em blow
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Want me to take em slow
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I flow speed till they can't take no mo'
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Get the urge to see what I'm servin, bee
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I make an emergency for the sucker to get surgery, word to G
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You thinkin what I said'll miss
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But I'm the head of this, what I said'll diss
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Cause it's a mega-diss
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If you sleep get into bed of this
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But if you wake up, I'ma fly that dreaded head like Pegasus
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I'm a son, but for some reason they wanna call me the rap pappy
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I guess it's cause I'm snappy
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[CHORUS]
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(Hit me)
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Snap Happy
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Tung Twista |