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letra de lord's rhyme - gonna get got

[lord fatbottom]
well, that was— merrily music. i suppose that says it all really, thanks for coming and so forth, i’m going to (heyo!) b-gg-r off now back to—

[dj hustle maniac]
heyo! heyo! lord fatbottom, my man, what’s happenin’?

[lord fatbottom]
why, dj hustle maniac! (yea yeah) is it time for another shipment already..?

[dj hustle maniac]
shhh, shut up, be easy with that! aye, shut the music down! (yeah) ayo, check it out fatbottom, the listeners say they wanna hear some rhymes man

[lord fatbottom]
well by all means, i’m as eager to get out of here as they are. back to the compositions and—

[dj hustle maniac]
no, no, no no no no no no, (no?) they wanna hear you rhyme

[lord fatbottom]
me?

[dj hustle maniac]
yeah, you!

[lord fatbottom]
i- don’t know, it’s been so long since i erect upon the microphone with a, (aw, come on) fabulously funky four and a, furiously fresh five! i suppose i could give it the ol’, check one two? (yeah! come on, come on!) i don’t know i
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ahem!
they call me lord fatbottom, young pucks, i’m cr-ppin’ on em
if your jaw continues yappin’ then my glock it gets to clappin’, young man!
you best-a recognize that i’m the mac, son
still get more young ass than michael jackson!
but never buy a b-tch champagne, flowers, or cadaver
more likely to hire kanye west to be my driver!
saliva
fresh upon my c-ck!
b-tches on my dock because i know how to rock
my feces much iller than your lame song
my sh-t is meant to k!ll, i’m a lyrical james bond
lady victoria
i tore her l-b–
made her scream baby, uh! you drive me crazy- ah!
my goo will flow, to and fro
into the garb of any kind of b-tch or hoe, and so
if you can’t admit to the motherf-cking facts
that i am in fact the motherf-cking mac
you’re liable to get a motherf-cking slap
motherf-ckers, i’m baaaaaaaaaaack!
wooooooooooo! word motherf-cking up indeed, b-tches!
i’m back in this piece!
f-ck all y’all motherf-ckers!
i’m out of here!
jay, 50, i’m coming for your asses!
wooo! i’m out y’all, we have to go to a commercial break!
peace, b-tches!

- gonna get got

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