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Yeah? D'you want me to open you up like a can of beans?
Ow! Mate, calm down!
Huh?
Mate, calm down, I'm just
I'll iron you out like I do my T-shirt in the morning
Mate, it was just a joke
Uh, my quips get the quick cash
Flex on me and you get tagged
I put you in a zip bag
Slice you with the Swiss Army
The shit's gnarly
I'm lit in the pit, uh, uh, yo, uh
My quips get the quick cash
Flex on me and you'll get tagged
Put you in a zip bag
Slice you with the Swiss Army
The shit's gnarly
I'm lit in the party with a fitty and a zip of molly
Marty Jannetty off the top rope, Fendi fox coat
Dinners at the OXO
Pulling up at Box Park with a box in the car
I drop the top, push to stop, start
I put a crop in your yard
I'm blasé blah, your shit is hardy har
This shit is played out like a Tom Hardy part
I turn the Gaza Strip into Mardi Gras
Fendi house slipper, power shifter
I sift the flour at the presser, bars like a powerlifter
Brand grower, I count a bag of sand in the Land Rover
The fishcake flipper, do the dirt like a gravedigger
Drag me through the mud but I stay chipper
Keep your chin up in it
Hit you back in a minute, once my dinner's finished
Speedballing like Farley
My rhyme's a tsunami, the guy in Bulgari
Bread spender, I flex with splendour, extra, extra
I send the tester on a Vespa
I got the teller counting, I'm belling my accountant
Drinking Henny from the fountain, the man from Shaolin
You can call me Yao Ming, in the Crown and the mink
Bracelet is blinging off, blower keep ringing off
Pour my Malbec before you lift the cloche
The last level boss, I spread my wings like a albatross
Flash skis, I show you how to floss