Sammy Sosa - Verbal Kent

Rap has been many many good to me

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Ohh!

Holy fucking shit

Crisis

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Joe Shmoses

Yeah, you don’t wanna mess with the Shmoses

God bless you on a bed of roses

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check it out

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yeah!

I came up in the go like Rich Dailey

While Ming Lee on that fuck you pay me shit

But you could trust me to babysit

Got love but to you big Dan not Sam Dusky

Wouldn’t start man ma fam husky

Word of rusty truth Lance and the Cats out in Cali

Must be Dane if you Demanding a track kill

Hung we at the fam and in the banned lam planted in

The cram van outside a mansion

After hours, he’s ours

I’m after his pension rapping on another dimension

Must have dementia thinking i’m less than the best

And the rest becomes suck on ma Wilson’s

Holly Gough, individually they each the size of a volley ball

Bring it on put ma mind loaded against your nine

Melodic nine times out you mine

Yeah yeah uh, you don’t wanna mess with the Shmoses

God bless you on a bed of roses

I don’t really have opponents

Splack cork a back like Sammy Sosa

Go good to go, check it out

Ima make the best out of this got work

Plus rock the shit out of this concert

Make up with your fans convert when they converse

Sound like they went and seen a bomb burst

Funky like the water that your mom burst

Old school simulator sucking momma’s honkers

Milk does the body good strength of a boxer

Yeah!

I put your face on the boulevard

Weakly, struggle on the pullup bar

Pull up hard your arms about to pull apart

No destiny, you couldn’t fulfil a fart

More clapping i’ll be rapping more

You stinking rap like the slacks on Macklemore

50 buck T-shirt, 200 Jeans on, buck fifty Jordans

Fuck that dude theme song cannabis is in ma lung

Burn a rapper frail like a pale animal that’s in the sun

Yeah yeah uh, rap has been many many good to me

You don’t wanna mess with the Shmoses

God bless you on a bed of roses

I don’t really have opponents

Splack cork a back like Sammy Sosa

You don’t wanna mess with the Shmoses

God bless you on a bed of roses

I don’t really have opponents

Splack cork a back like Sammy Sosa

Blah!