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How to make a homemade mummy:
Get a corpse, get gauze, get comfy
Shampoo and disinfect dead fluffy
For the hallowed excavation of his x
are
From under your mans arm he's just that lame 
And we gon be rollin rollin choo choo chooin 
NY ATL LA Houston
Now all the lil shorties like he got
10 years
Talent-less, moron
Put it together by myself, Voltron
Put it together by myself, Voltron

I used to wanna rap
I used to tote that strap
50
, millionaire
You been saying the same rap for 10 years
Talent-less, moron
Put it together by myself, Voltron
Put it together by myself, Voltron

I used
When I was 17 I was staying in NYC
And my homie told me where I could get a fake Id
"Aiyo son you better get that shit when you in NY"
So I hopped
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This for my niggas worldwide
In the parks
In the yard
In the bar
Ya knawmean
(Yeah yeah) This shit over the top (Where NY at?)
a mexican, took X again
want sex again
Jot it down, it was told to me
by that boy, A.K.A. The P-O-E

[Hook] - 4X

[Verse Two]
Deep in ya brain, the nigga you
From under your man's arm; he's just that lame
And we gon' be rollin', rollin', choo-choo-chooin'
NY, ATL, LA, Houston
Now, all the lil' shorties like
and the steak and the potatoes and the plate
Never a dummy, rejections are funny
First years of my life I thought that food stamps were money
So by ten I was
Cause my brain is cursed, by voodoo wizards. 
My skin turns blue and I start to shake. 
My tongue comes out like a snake. Pffffffff! 

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
roll through I thought you knew about them Doggs in blue 
Now forty-five, niggas bought em by the spot 
I'm on alert I'm down to work every nigga that
there's ten of me
A sketch for their clone
A dog without a home
But you want more when I was on tour
Told her "you should write a lot"
Now look how
Shucks, fucker, enjoy the Alcatraz shower fun and Mommy's mad I'm cliche generation X agnostic fron. It ain't the nifty faith of 1958 before the new new
live by, ways I kiss by
We all murderers in the eyes of all ours
So when I pull a bubble up and back in your car
When I spit sixteen's you gonna wish
just my imagination, or is my generation 
Fascinated by gun play and incarceration 
Peace to the departed, I get it started like A-be	 
see, It ain't
Aural Pleasure y'all (x5)

In amidst, of the deep blue abyss, without your love found chance
Energy surround, enhance spirit now Aural Pleasure
In amidst
Cause my brain is cursed, by voodoo wizards. 
My skin turns blue and I start to shake. 
My tongue comes out like a snake. Pffffffff! 

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
Cali and NY
do not, like they think, represent you and i
so I won't think cuz you bought my CD its my right
to tell you lies about what to believe in
now it's gone major
It seems like the new official generation X hip-hop party favor
It alters behavior
Erases all your grief
Got all my homies touchy
to get a hold on kids strapped with Krylon

Scratch: Vandal squad on my case
Getting chased raided but mostly getting shit painted
(chorus and scratch 2x
niggas straight into a heart attack 
Life is like a relapse 
Can you see that? 
My name is Jamie Madrox, represented by the bat 
Dark night, dark skies
niggas straight into a heart attack 
Life is like a relapse 
Can you see that? 
My name is Jamie Madrox, represented by the bat 
Dark night, dark skies
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.

Yes sir, I Will.

When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white