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Talent Show
by Mere DT!
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Uh, we are looking for the next contestant named DT, but we can't seem to find him
His name's on the list, could anybody point him out
I would be so appreciative if you guys pointed him
Oh, wait
We may have found our contestant, ladies and gentlemen
Huh, so your name is DT, shit, how you figure
What? How can I not tell? Oh my god, you're just that type of nigga
That shit wasn't even real, I bet a hundred that I won't even miss her
And she be sucking dick, I bet 200 that I won't even kiss her
I know she doing bad on life, not wasting my time to diss her
He bumping into me, he best turn around and say, sorry mister
Grab some TNT and do some shit wait I'm not thinking right
Pour some Wok instead of juice, then no hell no, I won't be drinking right
One inside the head, then it'll be done, I think I'm lincoln right
My thoughts is going left, one in the head, no, that's not linking right
My sound it may be hard, but it'll be harder if you listen close
Imagination works as far as dreams, so what your vision post?
I'm not Danny Phantom, I'm DT, but I be feeling ghost
I lead the party just to kill everybody, I'm the villain host
Talk, but from a distance, told lil bro he need some Listerine
I cannot be dirty, got long hair, am I still Mr. Clean
No, I don't wanna talk left or on red, so am I Mr. Mean
I cant be your lover, so I guess my name is Billie Jean
Uh, we are looking for the next contestant named DT, but we can't seem to find him
His name's on the list, could anybody point him out
I would be so appreciative if you guys pointed him
Oh, wait
We may have found our contestant, ladies and gentlemen
Huh, so your name is DT, shit, how you figure
What? How can I not tell? Oh my god, you're just that type of nigga
That shit wasn't even real, I bet a hundred that I won't even miss her
And she be sucking dick, I bet 200 that I won't even kiss her
I know she doing bad on life, not wasting my time to diss her
He bumping into me, he best turn around and say, sorry mister
Grab some TNT and do some shit wait I'm not thinking right
Pour some Wok instead of juice, then no hell no, I won't be drinking right
One inside the head, then it'll be done, I think I'm lincoln right
My thoughts is going left, one in the head, no, that's not linking right
My sound it may be hard, but it'll be harder if you listen close
Imagination works as far as dreams, so what your vision post?
I'm not Danny Phantom, I'm DT, but I be feeling ghost
I lead the party just to kill everybody, I'm the villain host
Talk, but from a distance, told lil bro he need some Listerine
I cannot be dirty, got long hair, am I still Mr. Clean
No, I don't wanna talk left or on red, so am I Mr. Mean
I cant be your lover, so I guess my name is Billie Jean
