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Cutmaster kill 'em, make sure we cut classics
Buck bastards in broad day and tuck caskets
Next to Uday and Qusay, how can the group shoot the PA
And just lay
sure we cut classics
Buck bastards in broad day and tuck caskets
Next to Uday and Qusay, how can the group shoot the PA
And just lay whooptay
Vietnamese, so this Bape came from Asia (so this Bape came from Asia)
I just put this bitch in sport mode, now I'm racing (now I'm racing)
Blues never mixin'
Uh, ion need no love ion need nobody ion no fucking family
He try to take one of my girls nigga you can fuckin have her
Street and racing technology
Epilogue	TOUJOUR MUSTACHE



	Later that fall the Willy Nickerson Quartet launches a tour, their longest ever. Many new doors are open to the group
[Verse 1: Takbir]
Yo, swing the sword for the classic year
Bring the noise with your hands up, slash and tear
Who can, fathom asthma, dash for air
this chick love me
She throw that ass back like a sport, this shit rugby
Hit the Clicquot Polo Classic, to sip bubbly
Pink champagne to take away all my
I'm just another Russell Group punk
Just another Distrokid kid
Just another dime-store Tom Verlaine
Waiting for my 15 seconds of fame

When the child
and merk this instrumental
Put my family on and make sure that they settled
Make sure every track's a classic, let my music live on forever

Yeah, yeah, yea
of the most underrated rap groups of all time, the Ultramagnetic 
MC's. First, cool Keith, why in your songs do you always refer to the 
Words anal
that, your future visions live in my past
You abandoned me in my time of need
I was trying to climb the tree and get the group and you in the finest
With all these G's in it

Classic nigga when I order
Bean and cheese with it

Know I keep it old school
Pulling out Cortez's

Before she get this D
I
I like to get a lil ratchet
Ciera Latrice be the name
It's a classic
My attitude might get a lil sassy
I call you my son
'Cause I'm fucking yo daddy
with the sharks
Like a seal assassin
Hardwood classics like Magic Perfected passing
Ball without the practice
Philly AI wicked answers
No enhancements
No
of rage
Up on this beat 
Call me mk3, this is round 1 fight
I go sonic
I go knuckles
Off the top
Like turnbuckles
Shawn Michael's royal rumble
Sports talk
competition telling me that no ones close
To fucking with me yet I take a whole group of vets
Keep ya little rabbit toes I place my bet on confidence
Fucked

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