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The original Todd, teachin' how to be hard
Take the skin off a snake, and split a pea from a pod
You're a novice, I'm noble, and I decipher my
I'm just a typical American from a typical American town
I believe in God and Senator Todd and a-keeping old Castro down
And when it came my time
Cause life is a gift in itself
And only certain people are blessed with good health
I'm Uncle L, but you can call me Todd
I can feel the power of God
with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in action than Roscoe beatin' James Todd Senior
And smackin' his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in
was, Todd Browning beast you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and knees
I'm sure you're not protected for it's plain to see
The Diamond
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
you wanna be a player?) It really is sick, y'knowI'msayin?
Todd know what I mean (Do you wanna be a player?)
Big Cole know what I mean
Huh, Flash
and your ten inch stump
Dressed like a priest you was
Todd Browning's freak you was
Crawling down the alley on your hands and knee
I'm sure you're
I'm not God-sent
Nas, Rakim, Pac, Big, James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so
I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water (It's true,
girls do it all
I ain't gotta finance trips to the mall
Tell that fine-ass bitch I'm Todd Shaw
As I stick my dick in her jaw
[Chorus + Interlude]
be whipped from some raw AND dope
Now you broke cause you smoke and you don't got a job
Man get up off yo' ass and do just like Todd~!
Sell yo' shit up
could hear the city bells
Ring whatever I would do
No, there's no place-
Like London
Mr. Todd, sir?
You are young
Life has been kind to you
You
A shave
The closest I ever gave
Oh, you're in a merry mood today, Mr. Todd
'Tis your delight, sir, catching fire
From one man to the next
'Tis
go, something I must find out
Now
And alone
So long, then, Mr. Todd
There's a hole in the world
Like a great black pit
And it's filled with
grace
The winner is Todd!
And she was virtuous
And he was
Naïve
Razor
Razor!
Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut
Mr. Todd?
Pat him, prick him, mark him with a B
And put him in
Out
Mr. Todd-
Out, I say out!
All this running and shouting
What is it now, dear?
I had him and then
And that sailor busted in
I saw them
of encouragement but discouragin' the rappers, the rap game's God
But the name's not James Todd, I'm just a wordsmith
So let these words lift
'Cause all I got is
Running out of space in all my safe, I need some spaces
I asked Todd where he find me and Big Cat where he sign me (cat)
Speaker phone on with the plug,
different strokes, Todd Bridges
Shout out to my main bitches, and my side bitches
Need a nigga with some good neck, ostriches
My niggas
I said that I'mma
the name's not James Todd, I'm just a wordsmith
So let these words lift
'Cause all I got is bars for you dumbbells
Since yours ain't workin' out
Each verse
and the rumors started spreading
My momma, called one night
Said "Todd, are you all right?
The whole family's got the Too $hort blues
I heard it last night
believe, the skill and dexterity
Ll Cool J, and the J is for Jeremy
So buff me, James Todd the earthquake-r
That's right my brother, you're going out like
You know I don't understand why you treat me like this
It's almost like you feel like you're from two different worlds
(Well, we are Todd) I don't
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