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watusi dance - 4 broz by broz lyrics

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[stephen genes the magnanimous]
well fed, we got ‘zza – far our like sun ra
undead like mumm-ra – i flow cold like tundra
i got flatulence abound, yes i’m tooting out the good sounds
praise for my timbre resounds, call me the gaseous eraser of frowns
waft the bouquet of wordplay, or should i say “sniff my farts”
well bless your heart! i’m blissfully p-ssing on your pop tarts
and now i’ll skeet on your shredded wheat – part of a complete meal
treat you to my veal – you know i mean my wiener
i’m a winner at the dinner table
legendary like a fable – able to rock the joint
call me the finger cause i’m always on point

[mc half mast]

hopped up into target, man, looking for a deal
silverware – $5 – that’s what i call a stainless steel
met a lady in line, told her i always keep it real
she was dressed so fine and wore some nice high heels
we got to the talking, one thing led to another
and the next thing i knew, i was doinking someones mother
by the time we were done, i had discovered
that her husband came home, and i shouted “oh, brother!”
this actually never happened, though i dreamt it one time
how i wish it were real and not just in my mind
such a deal on knives and forks, would i ever even find?
on the off chance i did, i would rob the target blind
i don’t give a sh-t, here is mr. dr. dj oatmeal

[dj oatmeal]
exceptional? please – you’re average, in the middle
i’m a nine on the richter and you barely make a squiggle
my rhymes, refined sugar sticky sweet, get stuck in the beat
on continuous repeat, cause these broz are neat
and flock in feather, together on my cue
kitchen cooking, a b-tching sort of witches brew
each mc a piece in a stew of a saga
ali baba, open sesame, and the words flow like lava
and burn the ears of my peers in the sphere of my influence
my style – worthwhile, finessed and nuanced
with a pleasing aesthetic, and my flow – copacetic
i rhyme the whole dictionary, do it alphabetic
the evidence – empirical, my lyrical dictation
ranks me top three in the r and b nation
don’t change the station, cause your patience just paid off
carry the ‘x’ and divide, enlightenment equation solved

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