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This is an introduction To music that just be pumpin` While hits just be dippin` The intention is for humpin` the floor Shinin` the wood with our jeans If it`s denim, don`t worry It`s hip hop, don`t hem `em Money earnin` concernin` I`ll be teachin` and learnin` Gettin` hot from my rhymes and my looks Not from bourbon No solution, no remedy No cure like a deodorant Yo, you have to be sure That if you talk up or walk up into myface That wouldn`t become a big public disgrace `Cause I`ll ban you, burn you up, and tan you Treat you like the elephant And man you will be hocked and locked in a jar with a lid Hangin` on a wall in Michael Jackson`s crib `Cause I`m bad, in fact I`m a thriller I drink milk, that`s why I`m a top biller Like a funeral home, I`ll make a killing I`m not Giz even though I`m still chillin` Guys say I`m scary, girls say I`m cuddly Rough like bark but dark and lovely This ain`t no game and I`m no toy And like Anita Baker, I`ll bring you joy With my word when I open my mouth Ask Oliver North to go and break south A homo is a no-no but you know I`ll smack a faggot Boy, you got to see me, I`m rich like Jimmy Swaggart I`m a loon and ya know, comin` soon A rhyme kicked to this Popeye tune This is hip hop with a little be-bop And I won`t flop `cause I can`t stop I will mop up the slop and then go to the top `Cause I`m not Robocop, I`m Chubb Rock
I`m Chubb Rock risin` and I`ll break your leg And I`m more than a forty ounce, I`m more like a keg And I`m the big dipper, rippin` like Jack the Ripper And if you want the proof, the proof is in my liquor So you knew it and you blew it, let`s get to it Gonna run you over with a rhyme that`s like a big Buick And since you think you`re slender, I`ll slap you with a fender And bind you up, wind you up, and grind you up in a blender And then I`ll serve you with coffee and cake Oh damn, I should`ve had a V-8, oh well I`ll put you on a plate so it looks a little neater You`re a tramp, so I`ll sprinkle salt and pepper And paprika on your face, like mace So you can taste immediately Just like the base that went up your nose previously So it seems you`re too zooed to battle Word`s up chump, acne bump, skidaddle You`re a nine, I`m a ten Victory is mine agai, this Bud`s for me So here, take a Heineken With your self-esteem, you will never redeem Like Martin Luther King, you have a dream That maybe you will beat me, maybe defeat me But you`re too illiterate, so I won`t consider it Weak is the word and the rhyme is identical This is not the late show And I`m not Arsenio Hall But quite tall with the gall And I have magic and I can play ball And guys won`t boo this, girls will jsut screw this It`s ludicrous but we can dothis `Cause you`re new to this, Brutus I`m so smooth that I`m the smoothest I`m not handsome but I am the cutest you ever had That`s why I`m so glad that I`m so good I`m bad
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