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They got the discovery channel don't they? 
We ain't nothing but mammals; well some of us cannibals 
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes. 
But
the discovery channel don't they? 
We ain't nothing but mammals, 
Well some of us cannibals, who cut other people open like cantaloupes. 
But if we can hump
clitoris is.
Of course they gonna know what intercourse is, by the time they hit 4th grade,
They got the discovery channel don't they?
We ain't nothing but
clitoris is.
Of course they gonna know what intercourse is, by the time they hit 4th grade,
They got the discovery channel don't they?
We ain't nothing but
they?
"We ain't nothing but mammals", well, some of us cannibals
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes
But if we can hump dead animals
the discovery channel don't they? 
We ain't nothing but mammals, 
Well some of us cannibals, who cut other people open like cantaloupes. 
But if we can hump
they?
"We ain't nothing but mammals", well, some of us cannibals
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes
But if we can hump dead animals
the discovery channel don't they? 
We ain't nothing but mammals, 
Well some of us cannibals, who cut other people open like cantaloupes. 
But if we can hump
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
of bad luck [crash]
Causing terror to christina aguilera
When i grab her by the hair and drag her across the sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with
of bad luck [crash]
Causing terror to christina aguilera
When i grab her by the hair and drag her across the sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with
of bad luck [crash]
Causing terror to christina aguilera
When i grab her by the hair and drag her across the sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with
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can't protest this
Stop looking around it ain't no oasis
You can't leave till the man pulls the needle
Take that as a warning
Take heed or I'll
Walking in a winter wonderland

In the meadow, we can build a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, are you married, we'll say, no man
my humble beginnings
And I wouldn't have it no other way
Became a man onna streets of Kingston where
the bible was the art of the day
I choose
and Tayaneeta
Said you got too many girls Nina

[Chorus]

I need a girl Nina
Ain't no sense in me lyin'
I'm like Biggie you buy her wine
And I just creep
kindergarten nigga
Huh, ask about me, see if you ain't heard

When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like numchuks held by the Jet L-I
I'm
about me, see if you ain't heard

When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning no one
held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning no one must try
No two, no three, no four, know why?
Because one's four-five might blow yo' high
You
clientele, and hit the task hill 
No other choice, I'm on parole I got a felony 
I look for a job, but then they diss me, diss me 

Man, my mother is
Damned if I ain't open Pandora's box
They try to slander your man
On CNN and Fox
My Mirandas don't stand a chance, with cops
Even my old fans like old man
surrounded by body guards 
Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard 
Thinking you're the white hot man of the hour 
But you just can't
I weigh 155 pound when I'm soaked ma
That Rolls Royce Phantom, it ain't no joke ma
Weed brownie at 2, but I will not smoke ma
Don't talk about
[Donte]
I struggle more in tug-of-war, writin rhymes by the score
Before I lived the hustle, swore this poor man would give the law
As a testament it