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c wiig, the dude freestyle - conrad jenkins lyrics

[verse: connor]

they all wanting in the tribe but somehow hate phife
all wanna ball but somehow hate mike
i be hearing all the shit you be sending on grapevines
and if we talking cheffin’
i already baked twice
appetite of a great white
atlantic
rapping for the p-ssion out in jackson
janet
repelling leeches and maggots like the back of a magnet
so we turn the music up then it goes down like the titanic
influential when i p-ss
they like, “who dat?”
not the type to drive to coop fast or shoot gats
matter fact
when you shoot the gat
there’s a bang flag
now i’m posted in my habitat
and i never slack with raps
you worried about this tit-for-tat
we over here and learning fast
rattle off my chest and cap
you’re 43, you finish last
yeah, and now we in the sky
oh so high like we flying in a quidditch match
better throw away ya scribble pad
cause connor sips it and then he pivots
leaving divots
you’ll get crippled fast
so i sit back and spark a joint or two
just to better grasp my point of view
need a chick who moves
call it lucy liu
pulled my groin just running through
i’m that dude on my p’s and q’s
cross my t’s and dot my i’s
you are dana carvey
you’re a master of disguise
call the p.i. just like vertigo
and my praises going vertical
cause the pages of story full like the oracle
and this rap is art so give thanks for this masterpiece i’m drawing you

- conrad jenkins lyrics

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