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Yes, yes y'all
Off to the lagoon so soon my tune'll have room
To go boom, so I go to the platoon
Place where the bass in your face is never turned low
Then I ran into my man the alligator so
How you livin like a sucker wife is such a nag
I wish I wish when niggas fish they make a gator bag
But other than that I'm livin fat, I got a record deal
Me and this pig got fifty gigs, yo homeboy check his wheel
He said his rap and that was that and I was left alone
Let me kick you this lyric, gather
Round now hear about the Flintstones
Fred and Barney and all the rest of the Flintstones
They got a Benz with rocks and dark tints Holmes
Kitted out, B.B.S. the whole bit
People screamin on Fred and sayin, "Oh shit!"
And then my man Fred came home late (Doin what?)
Cold beefin bout Mr. Slate
And then they walked to the door, seen Wilma cryin
Fred said, "Yo ho, I ain't lyin"
And next thing, you heard a little crunch
Fred fell, result of a punch
And then they got up, and went and got the crew
Back to the hoes house
Yabba dabba dabba dabba doo y'all, a-dabba doo y'all
And that's comin straight from me to you y'all
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
You need a umbrella if it starts to rain
So why didn't you just bring a raincoat?
And I hope, that you have a boat
Cause my cousin it's floodin and you need to stay afloat
Not on water, but on somebody's daughter
You never ever wanna say that you caught a
Breeze, then a freeze, or some kind of disease
To make you ill and sneeze (Achoo!)
I'm tryin to tell you baby pop
You pressed your luck and youse a sucker suckin on a lollipop
You knocked off your boots and only got your shit wet
Needles inject just to disinfect your upset
Your stupid monkey-ass didn't protect yourself
Kick the frama lama lama lama lama
Achoo!
Motherfuckers poppin shit about a nigga goin out without a hit
Or shit to his name to claim, and aim that shit towards me
Nah, that ain't what time it is, cause this is mines and his
Remember the crime you did, don't ever close your lid
Cause if you sleep, I'll keep the cheap motherfuckin tape you gave me
So behave, see?
My name is Run and I'll run this ruler up your ass
And measure the shit you're poppin
There's no stoppin or coppin a plea with me, you see?
I'll break your fuckin neck, I'm deadly
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