Three Players
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DJ Josh T in the [???]
We got three players, bring out the Multitap
Pullin' out multi-raps, ya'll multiplyin' like bunnies
Make you multi-crap, I'ma' [graph?] this war
I'll hit you with my wizard's staff
But this game ain't Blizzard, this is fire
And lava lamps, I'm spittin' like I [???] don't mean it
But every [???] is a rap champ, don't chant "champ"
Make sure ya' shoe strapped
Ya'll are waitin' for my albums like ya' food stamps
Cause you're hungry for more
Tired of these rapper's cereal [???]
And you just wanna' cob of corn
And all the scorn goin' into you like [Biorn?]
But I just got [born?] and exposed like [baby-born?]
Water-torn like asses at a liqour store
Ya'll are actors, but ya' missin' the core
Your performance is Joe Pisco-bore, go back to Film Noir
Cause you thinkin' black and white
And that which stabs is a knife
But I stab every night, yeah the name is Michael
Looks like a scythe so I must be a psycho
Or a farmer, I'm bringin' [karma on?]
Tippin' over cows on my own [???]
My time to shine, bring the [???] sharper [???]
If I could smell the fuckin' beat I be hoppin' on