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Albums:

Rap Rap Rap (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Scrubs "My Musical" (Zach Braff) · No Scrubs, Pt. 2 [UK CD Single] (TLC) · No Scrubs, Pt. 2 [UK CD Single] (TLC) · Music from Scrubs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Music from Scrubs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · No Scrubs [Import] (TLC) · A Tribute to TLC (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Playlist: The Very Best of TLC (TLC) · The Very Best of TLC: Crazy Sexy Hits (TLC) – and 90 other albums »


save that for Lipton 
No scrubs here, strictly Mo' Thugs, dear 
Check the listings, no Pigeons 
Flat broke chicks, out to get rich off the next bro's
With the bump on the log
Ain't no scrubs over here
I'm a ghetto millionaire
Can you see me in the clear?
I'm a keep on serving 'em like I'm supposed
on the log, ain't no scrubs over here
I'mma ghetto millionaire, can you see me in the clear?
I'mma keep on serving 'em like I'm supposed to baby

Cause you
on the log, ain't no scrubs over here
I'mma ghetto millionaire, can you see me in the clear?
I'mma keep on serving 'em like I'm supposed to baby

Cause you
First verse 

Flam, combustion thrustin' new versions of verses over kids heads like 

halos bendin' ney brain cells like indo "n-o-va-shun'
head
Nots while I raps
When it hits me (ha ha ha ha....)
But now it's laughin at me
Yo what the hell is happenin'
Please somebody slap me
No way not
'em all in a daze
With the wild funk blaze
Good grief

One time for your mind now, as I have to climb now
Step by step now, where your rap now
I
kicked game and knocked the hoe
A lil' dick love in bitch
By the name of ???
I really did'nt kick no game
All I said was hey
She tourned around
Half ass
Ladies and gentlemen 
Back by popular demand 
We got cool G Rap and Polo 
Singin it is now 
Rhyme Tyme 

 
I be funky to a junkie cause
Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
He'd best behave, or I`ma send him a wave
Of some
a glove
No scrubs like TLC, we don't need ID
We in the club, all drinks on me
Know how it be, when you feel just like Ali
At 23 you can ball when you
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
Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho don't pass go just go
now I'm alone at the clubs
whipping on scrubs, dealing with the fuzz
is a mother-fucker blood, now cuze I never was (no no)
who do it like I does in
on because it don't stop
I got the beat and got the rap you make the Glock pop

So treacherous suckas couldn't sweat this on a bad day
By the way just in case
scrub floors, I go on tours 
From me, G Rap, yo, truly yours 

(Yo G man! You should diss her man. I heard he's a homo jimmy man!) 
Listen up money,
and Dick
You're more quick than a chick from a porno flick
While you scrub floors, I go on tours
From me, G Rap, yo, truly yours

(Yo G man! You should diss
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you

I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
on the incline
I don’t do the games, but if I happen to be into one
Burner to his melon, just my version of temple run
They tell me I’m crazy, they say that
on because it don't stop
I got the beat and got the rap you make the Glock pop

So treacherous suckas couldn't sweat this on a bad day
By the way just in case
me violent man
To see all of these peewee bee mc wannabees
Makin g`s for some dumb companies
And lots of money but no idea what is rap and what is dope
rap, it hurt me!
The new dojo, in beast mode, I'm John Crease, no mercy! 
My saliva and spit could fly through a brick
Put your ass by a lighter
lights
I'm a wolf, black version of Twilight
These rap nigger's too thick, they make a plight
This is a rap sticker, I heard your album
But like
the party
And it's going up
A rap stars version of the black card
Jumped so many hurdles could have been a track star
Fucking around in my BMW
With Su and P,
your positions

Waste not whatnot
I don't want your nothing
On top she's hot
No discussion

I'm a diva
Teacher (to the rap game)
Here when it