Marshall, like an S.O.S. Holy whack lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right! To the rap mobile, go!
Marshall! Marshall!
and Gentleman! showtime! Hurry, hurry, step up! Introducin' the star of our show, his is
Marshall!
You wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
You to witness hip hop in its Most purest, most rawest form, almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known Chip off the old but old doc is Looks like Batman his own Robin Oh God, got his own Laden his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm doors off the hinges (boom sound) Oranges, peach, pears, plums, Yeah, I come I'm inches away you, here, fear none Hip hop is in a of 911, so
x2] Let's get down to I got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit On these clowns, can I get a Yeah!
Quick gotta move fast, perform miracles Gee Dre, holy bat syllables at all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of rap criminals So, to ya Lou, while I do what I do best You ain't impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, close to it Nobody says it was everyone knows the shit The most hated on outta all those who say they get On eighties Exaggerate it all so They it all up There's no thing Like a female with good who cooks and cleans It just so much more to so much more People you rappin' and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to y'all To Marshall and carnival on! Now
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It's just like old times, the duo Two old friends, why You who's fully capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center eight zero You can even call collect, the feared duet Since me and Elton, play career Roulette And even seen me blink get me bustin' a sweat People steppin' people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so Ease ova these beats, and be so Jesus, how can be so easy How can one be so Levy Turn on these beats MC's see me Believe me, and M-T-V Are grieve when we leave, dog fo' sheezy Can't rap alone the game needs me 'Til we grow beards, get weird and disappear the mountains Nothin' but clowns down But we ain't around 'round here Yo Dre! up? Can I get a hell Yeah!
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So there you it folks Marshall! Has to save the day with his friend Andre And to remind you that does not pay Marshall! And Andre are here to stay and go away our dying day, until we're old and gray Marshall! So until time friends Same blond hair, rap channel Goodnight everyone, you for coming Your for the evening Marshall! Oh! Ha!