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I got this rap rock while the hoochie on my sock 
Drop 
I got eyes to see & ears to here 
I shed a single tear to help numb the inner pain 
Goochie hand bag for my favorite lady 
Got to keep it clean like Scoobie Doo 
I bit off more then more then I could chew 
Hook : 
that's how I roll bust up the tempo 
that's how I roll bust up the tempo 
eating his favorite fish is his dish 
smoking fat blunts with the stereo popping 
Star Trek came to us in a fantasy land 
a new episode every week 
what's good my friend don't need to pretend 
think of the blues don't watch the news 
stretch forth your arm and point it to the door 
Uncle Vince out back in the bar kicking it with a two bit whore 
Crack is more then on your Ass 
no one in this life gets by on a free pass 
a cosmic collision of television 
gave me a sought off vision 
Captain Kirk on the way to meet Spock I got this rap rock 
searching for the latest trend 
while sticking it to the man with the plan 
yesterday we used to pray yet 
today you say it ought not be that way 
We got space invaders around us every day 
they don't make space shows like that anymore 
instead we got Trick Daddy who could be such a bore 
years that I hurt for something real 
I know nothing is worth me coming back again 
rap is an explosion left deep inside 
we run away and hide its not a glide 
like Snoop Lion we need to be flying onto so much more

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