Pass that dang coat boy i m back My name aint Jack Tripper
but i m a day tripper So watch me whip another funky rhyme East side swingin with the Boones wine Gettin mine
just like i m supposed to And if you fuck with the Rock
i ll roast you A little toast to the real emcee s Aint no love for the wanna be s So
hey ho dont call me Joe Cause the Joe s i know
cant even flow I can battle rap
and all that other crap So if ya dont want none
better step to the back I m from the motherfuckin ole school Basement party s and the Klem fool Talkin that trash
i wish you would Come step to Rock
it s all good Ya keep on
ya keep on Ya keep on
ya keep on Now it s the Marlboro smokin
fine hoe pokin Kind bud
be the bud s i m tokin Hittin you straight with the fresh shit Wid western funk
and i m the best biatch The K to the I to the chrome D s I m the Grand Marquees sippin O-E Pimpin Rock
it s my name
my game Servin you hoe s like it aint no thing Like a kid when i rap
rock when i m singin I dont care who comes
but what the fuck you bringin Shit
one time
one rhyme Cause i m that motherfuckin ill one
with a steel dick Hittin you hoe s with the real shit Ya keep on
ya keep on Ya keep on
ya keep on Now if you dont know hoe
i m the man in the dark I got more ripps than Stanly Clark Or George Clint
shoot
i m the kid with the funky loot So if ya want some
get some If ya need some
here s some If ya dont just step to the rear son I m commin with the quickness If you dis this biatch
you ll wind up on my hit list I ll put a bounty on your head Mclough County (?) bitch
aint a good place to wind up dead Cause i m a real relevent
elevent
type menace But it aint Rocky Dennis Watch me bang this rhyme in half I m like Moses
with the mic.
as my staph Layin down them 10 comandments Tho shall not dis the Rock God damnit Ya keep on
ya keep on Ya keep on
ya keep on Ya keep on
ya keep on Ya keep on
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