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Just who is this? Meet the emperor sure to keep your temperature tropical hot as hell fire Del's dire straits might awaken to '85 and some say I'm a little, um how can I phrase it? out of the spectrum with language radiance personified But I'll let y'all be the judge you can call me whatever you want I just come to give you pleasure with funk that's my forte the others be sorbet mushy consistency yeah they push me whiff with me ??? ever giving a fuck about they hard luck depend on me when they don't see your luck is circumstantial and at your will use it or lose it stupid do it for you 'cause nobody's going to do it for you so let's go Hey yo, Del. What? The fuck is a funky homosapien? It's a human being, fool. A funky human being. 'Aight Peep game then from the main man Diesel I got a lot to say man but niggaz try to play me like the rain man hoes try to take me on the train man knowing that the tracks at the end just collapsed into an empty canyon abandoned it's a sad one who plots devious plans in Satan's name 'cuz they can't take the game 'cuz they fake and lame come on break these chains We can get this settled real easy. Is that what this is all about? It's psychological and not mythological bitch get a job for real not hoein' or dick blowin' then you can tell me where you goin' D know no one need to be holdin' a grudge 'cuz I'm a start a nigga showin' some love plus at the end everybody will be closing they mug we all ball so I know I'm a scrub right on Get up get the dirt off my shoulder blades you gotta fail to succeed so no one's safe yes you gotta risk it It's the mother of invention I'm butter with the diction what a fucking whiz kid taught by the best I flip it with finesse I'm different from the rest we all gotta step to the batter's box so it matters not what a chatterbox blab about we don't even know what that about All I'm trying to do is find out what this is all about Man, come on fool Hey yo, Del. What? The fuck is a funky homosapien? It's a human being, fool. A funky human being. 'Aight Ah yeah yeah, sure you do I heard you were going about with a whole bunch of doubt now rolling about without knowledge of self is gonna get you in a situation whipped with a belt you couldn't excel? do it again the first time you get you hands on the sticks you ain't gonna be the shit thats why they're practicing doctors practicing mathematicians and authors all for the scrill man chill man you ain't for real you ain't moving a muscle 'til I peel back some bills? fool, you still hawking pills be a part of it instead of being slick like a eel silly you think you slick? think you slick? you think you foxy? never never, I tell you not a dime! |
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