#WHO CLAPS WITH CLOSED HANDS PLUS#

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#WHO CLAPS WITH CLOSED HANDS PLUS#

The Prince of special tactics, plus I'm athleticД«efore you play your hand you better do some calisthenics To shut em up and *** em up and make em be quiet Paragraphs I put together so I carry a muzzle To the Prince of the Rap Court, I'm royaltyДЄnd it ain't no puzzle, it's a shame how rappers guzzle

I get swift as a magician, wreck and dissapear You smoke I'm no joke, so my brother break out the looseysДЄnd take a pull, cause the buck stops here You can't get over - what's my name, Goofy? Not the ones on the table, I'm talkin about RUFF rovers When I'm through, you'll need a nurse to take your temperatureДЄnd cool you down, cause you're cold as leftovers Rappers are my servants, they serve me like an emperor To a rhyme so hard you look soft as a Smurf The Prince of the Earth, and I'ma give birth When Einstein was talkin, he was talkin bout ME Rhymes so rough, it's like a course in trigonometry If you go to your girl's house and I'm there already One of my ballads'll get your girlies in the mood That's right my brother, you're goin out like Seka You can't believe, the skill and dexterity You're dog doo-doo, I'm watchin you get weaker And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) You end up, underneath my sneaker

I said, clap your hands everybody (aiyyo) And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) I work myself harder than a boxer's trainer Д¬lap your hands everybody (aiyyo) And everybody just clap your hands (aiyyo) The ultimate writer reciter and def entertainer Ugly as work shoes, messin with the Ruler: You soft as powder, weak as a cabin cooler Now think about it - can you really come close to this? The poetry specialist, so take a dose of this I'm a real cool cat, know what I'm sayin Mickey Mouse? I'ma hundred-fifty proof, Smirnoff is only 80 How you gon' sleep on me ho's, do I look like a mattress? You ain't a real rhymer, you look like a actress I break you like a bottle of green Golden Molson I rhyme like Superman, you rap like Jimmy Olson I'm like a muscle man in jail - they leave me alone Yeah I like that guitar man, yeah Yo E-Love I like the way you flipped that guitar man Knahmsayin? It was a good idea man, knahmsayin? Yeah It's kinda like freakin me, yaknahmsayin? I wanna get hype man, I wanna do this, yaknahmsayin? Just gon' chill, check it out Slick as Vasoline, smell good as cologne

Who claps with closed hands