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Jake One
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Trap Door
Lyricist:Jacob Dutton, Robert Mandell, Daniel Dumile Thompson
He moves the crowd like a cursor on Doom No curse words, Doom the worst church nerd verse heard Appeared blurred to a million true believers Here's the super villain, armed dealer to the divas
Catch, amongst other world scandals Butter pearl handles to match your girl's sandals Plan was hatched by a pack of old vandals Who flag was a black and gold patch with bloody anvils
Hit 'em to the head was the motto And one more time to make sure them dead, Blakko When you throw blows in a knife fight, Paco That's how it goes in this modern life like Rocko
Clock dough, 24-7 cycle When it comes to flows he got more than a mic full Pull a broad like a dyke bull on a long bid You're messing with the wrong kids, Michael
It ain't Jackson For him to flip scripts like camera, action Villain, grew up by the laws of attraction For future generation's information, the black one
Move the crowd like a Buddha cloud The purple, puff, puff, pass 'round the circle Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A jerk well renowned for his work skill He's out, the proof is the computer's down, Urkel
MC a show via Wi-Fi And tag rate before we wrap it up like tie dye Hip hop, sci-fi you can see had the Eye of the Tiger Do the Mask like the Fry Guy
Just met a baby home make dome Check lefts some folks ancestor home wreck With blown backs these lesser known facts thwart evil You got no reason like short people
No offense, the street was burnt brass Whenever he walked on the street it turned glass On his lucky rat's paw in the crap drawer All the world's a stage, where's the trap door, slack jaw?
Logic to keep your mind in the project Drop the check, his job is to chop neck That's just payback for nose, there's no psych though What they don't know like Bo
Won't hurt diddly squat Got to be kidding me, not Seriously plot, to put a hit out on the G-spot Gypped like oozing out the kettles in they teapot, that's right
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