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Verse one: sermon
Yo yo, I pause for the I seen heads busted, someone pass the gauze This rhyme may affect the to a point And crash the membrane, so you should a joint there I go and now it's showtime without Kiki shepherd, now the bitch neglected Check the memo, you listened to my demo; the one about the fuckin limo? Rewind because I'm pushed for time now What where when how, my sound's out there like I hear but the music, raw fusion No confusion or illusion Blink blink, blink so you sayin? I'm not playin Hey man, yo I you playin So don't be conspicous, cause you can't get this Hardcore scientifical, far from My rap style, is It make you wanna be the e double, and not like mike Yo, my acoustics, swing! Deranged, I rock the mic I feel strange Now back to our program, fuck batman, bang Sound the gat-man Let me quit it, cause I feel I shitted And got mad widdit Joe sinistr So get my dick, until tomorrow
Chorus: joe
It's the second payback, part ii Yeah, it's the second payback, the payback ii Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, the payback ii Uh-huh, yeah -- the second payback, payback part ii It's ii, uhh
two: joe sinistr
And while niggaz still virgins, I rips it ill As sermon's, we's the ones usin the method slurrin So joe sinistr came through the armed to blank crews My six will fix another one Foreal, peel they hats back for deal slow And we'll catch clown, with they pants real low The better work a rupaul and switch fast Or we'll be in the cornfield, your bitch ass And timb's through bad bad odor but it is home Wild and more sex than mad cobra So take it easy ? just to mash a kraut? the cheesiest And I'm sworn to keep their eyes on than cbs I make the funk doobie turn to a I mob any nigga, I don't care who he I still get doughs, off bitches girbauds And lamp with erick, a champ cause I flip foes See these screws loose, I repeat, beetlejuice, But stop there goes the third time the cock-a-roach And I get flows than vic tayback So kids, come the second big payback
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Verse three: sermon, joe sinistr
*tire squeeling sound* I burnin rubber The black african brother, low key so me undercover The funkster the boonies I love muhammad ali, so fuck cooney Oops, can't forget, a roof from one nation *rrraow* crowd Shit, I'm so upset, I feel like snappin niggaz But chill and let joe get wreck
My secret put pepsi on diet's, uh-huh The funk dog as I come low to piss on And at half moons and white owls and mad tunes quite fowl, leavin lifestyles in bitches bathrooms I crack granite, and pack a mass transit so weird My is more fear-ed than black planets And I fuck your shit, suck my dick for I let clips at your name, pay rent in brain And I wicked, wick-wick-wicked And keeps a full clip in case the get evicted And now to twirl up the fat nigga, seek I devour worlds and I mean troop, grabbin christine around the block At sixteen, the green pea soup And cock nines, niggaz got slime, the only men Puffin nick nick's- with -elodeon It's joe no diss cause the mist flow a mess like aunt tess when she leaped off the sixth flo' So straighten it out if knock-kneed 'fore they draw chalk the body