Quailman Fudd
TyMe WArp
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Rapping with a backpack, or Backpacking with a pack of rappers I'm the crazy cracker, can flip a switch I'm a show you how to flip the script Go from a Saltine, to A Ritz Depending on, if She a Salty Bitch Spread on some Jam Strawberry with my Banana Then Jam my Banana into her Snatch Then have her Babel Shower in Diamonds From this Inglorious Bastard I'm Brad Pitt Don't care if she Swallow or Spit All that matter is, the fact of the matter its Urkel, I'm Steven Tyler, with this Rap shit I'm a Rockstar baby Mash beats lately, feel like Quail man. Ah e u, Killer tofu Hit them with the Super Saiyan Goku, Kamehameha Fight club, with words up in the Pro tools Do what the pros do, but We still like Tony Hawk, Underground Still on the grind, murder beats Leaving outlines with chalk, on the same page where We write our rhymes, jot them down, hang them up, on bulletins To solve the crime, of music to be murdered by So f*ck the Billboard, Top 1 Hundred, Dead or Alive And I keep it a buck, one hundred, Like I'm Joe Rogan hunting for Elk's in the Apocalypse, while sipping a few Coronas Like I'm nineteen again Get drunk, then just regurgitate everything I just said Somebody pass me the pad and the pen So I don't forget the next sentence, that comes into my mind Ah f*ck I did it again, Took the bar, and raised it over your head Not my fault I'm taller than you Even if you was 5'9" I can't be EM, I stand at 6'2" Oh wait, let me take of the shoes I'm 6'1, running at a Pace Won The battle, I baffled half of you, in hip hop I'm a validated graduate, some what of a dick So I guess, that makes me the Valedictorian Most glorious, Notorious, New Yorker wit The swagger of the Diddy Bopping, Pop and Locking Made the weak become Obsolete No need to worry who shot ya with, The Tech N9ne The Homie Jehry, Got that on Lockdown Don't worry who Robbed ya Son Just know we did it Ski Mask Way No need for a gun, But, if its rabbit season Double barrel, I'm Elmer Fudd The most Looney Gooney, since Fudge! So, Tune to me and watch, what I do cause hour tyme is now So, stay tuned, and locked in With one a the most hip hoppy-est Minus the brews, I finally realized My Sober minds my most Powerful Dropped the Exes, The Past Stresses Prepare for Time Traveling Through a Warped Mind Allow me to re-introduce myself My name is TyMe WArp Did I mention, hour tyme is now? Nice to meet you How do you do?
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