Lyrics:
There's Xerox
And lasers
The twist and the "pill"
A city in Brazil-
That no one wants to fill
Khrushchev stopped screaming
And Librium came in
the fix heads lightly.
Bite me
Copy Xerox. Cop sand blocks
You can't knock them out there
I'll keep lifting, shifting, persistent
Intelligent kingpin
come out right
(If it's not right...)
Go to Kinko's and Xerox me
I'm feelin' yummy head to toe
You see me
Ain't got no patience, so let's go
You
Houdini?)
If yours didn't come out right (if its not right)
Go to kinkos and xerox me
[Chorus]
I know you've been waiting but I've been off making
calls
On company time!
They Xerox their buttocks'
And guess who pays the dime!
Their blatant thievery wounds me
Their ingratitude astounds!
I long
the school of hard knocks
Some perpetrate, they drink Clorox
Attack the black, 'cause I know they lack exact
The cold facts, and still they try to Xerox
and not to Xerox, weird not
Enough to make you fear a lot from here watch
I ran scrimmage and I fought
To the damn finish
And I popped eyes open without
blocks that we on
For ain’t no beat that’s flawed or unique
So please don’t try to Xerox
Copy written, niggas bitten
My style since I was backflipping
eggnog and vodka
Telling your boss what you
Really think of him
While he gets a perfect Xerox
Of your wife's rear end
(Silver bells)
It's a time for
the aisle and depart
There's a most unusual scene
Where this man dates this Xerox machine,
So his girlfriend gets mad
And she murders the cad
We are trembling in our crutches
High and dead, our skin is glass
And I'm so empty here without you
I crack my xerox hands
I know it's the last
We are trembling in our crutches
High and dead, our skin is glass
And I'm so empty here without you
I crack my xerox hands
I know it's the last
Who do I catch bitch?
Real rock, rap and not a xerox, weird not
Enough to make ya fear a lot, from here watch
I ran scrimmage, and I fought to the damn
brought to you
By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading
reality like Xerox
Towards destruction you spiraling like hair locks, wipe them teardrops
Chasing stars in your eyes, playing games with your lives
Now
funny
Then maybe you do...
Maybe you do King Money
King Money, King Money
Standing by the Xerox machine
I want to duplicate some money
Build
brought to you
By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading
To memphis yeah
Everybody knows about your style
You got tin-foil wrapped around your smile
Well you're gonna give me a
Xerox of your buckteeth
it
Who do I catch bitch?
Real rock, rap and not a Xerox, we're not
Enough to make ya fear a lot, from here watch
I ran scrimmage, and I fought
thing
Nothing but the real thing, it's real
It's real, yeah, so real, yeah
You can xerox the Mona Lisa
Deadpan Da Vinci in every detail
Might beat
or drug trip
My panacea's in a Xerox shop
Have a nice day, you want it when?
Have a nice day, have a nice day
I didn't expect to find a salesman
to Beijing
Put your thoughts in the sling and your brain is gangrene
Pull in the ring, repeating and saying the same thing
Xerox, zero, no match, you ditto
Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Roll!
Roll with the wind!
Clarity was lost in the guts of the Xerox machine
Say what you need
Say what you mean
Don't keep me
that song on the radio fade before I ever open the door
And it's a Xerox copy, identical twin of the 24 hours before
Baby in the meantime
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