AUHHH!
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[Run]
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Yes yes y'all
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Off to the lagoon, so soon, my tune'll have room
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to go boom so I go to the ?pazoom?
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place where the bass in your face is never 'ternal
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Then I ran into my man the alligator so
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How you livin like a sucker wife is such a nag
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I wish I wish when niggaz fish they'd make a gator bag
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but other than that I'm livin fat I got a record deal
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Me and this pig got fifty gigs yo homeboy check it squeal
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He said his rap and that was that and I was left alone
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Let me kick you this lyric
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Gather round now hear about the Flintstones
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Fred and Barn' and all the rest of the Flintstones
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they got a Benz with rocks and dark tints homes
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Kitted out, VVS the whole bit
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People screamin on Fred and sayin, "Oh shit!"
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And then my man Fred came home late (doin what?)
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cold beefin bout, Mr. Slate
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And then he walked to the door, seen Wilma cryin
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Fred said, "Yo hoe, I ain't lyin!"
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And next thing, you heard a little crunch
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Fred fell (what?) result of a punch
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And then they got up, and went and got the crew
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Back to the hoe's house -
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yabba dabba dabba dabba doo y'all
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a dabba doo y'all
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And that's comin straight from me to you y'all
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[D.M.C.]
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You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
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You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
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You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
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So why didn't you just bring a raincoat?
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And I hope, that you have a boat
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cause my cussin is floodin and you need to stay afloat
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Not on water, but on somebody's daughter
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You never ever wanna say that you caught a
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breeze, that'll freeze or some kind of the disease
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to make you ill and sneeze (AH-CHOO!)
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I'm tryin to tell you Baby Pop
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You press your luck or youse a sucker suckin on a lollipop
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You knocked off the boots and only got your shit wet
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Needles inject just to disinfect, you're upset
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your stupid monkey-ass didn't protect yourself
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Kick the frama lama lama lama lama!
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AH-CHOO!
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[Run]
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Motherfuckers poppin shit about a nigga goin out
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without a hit or shit to his name to claim
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and aim that shit towards me, nah..
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That ain't what time it is, cause this is mines and his
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'Member the crime you did? Don't ever close your lid
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cause if you sleep I keep the cheap motherfuckin
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tape you gave me, so behave see
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My name is Run and I'll run this ruler up your ass
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and measure the shit you're poppin
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There's no stoppin or coppin or playin with me
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you see, I'll break your fuckin neck, I'm deadly!
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Kick The Frama Lama Lama
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Run-DMC |