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swivel; On: dis - RAP

dat me cooler dan an ice cream van
rocket fuel sellin by the gram
number me cus i da man

I am dat bone
I am dat ham
cutting it the tins of spam

got da lable an me slidin right
machetti hide would U like a slice
i the biggest dirt on dis piece o turf
any cornur of mi universe

dont cross me up dats fee advice
pig's they even want to dice
its running on each main line

do the deals and get top wheels
Fararri dancing on the stallions heels
sit my bitch in the passenger seat

my county aint no crack me mastr of dat
I got the power I got the smack
come over now or I drill yo ass

top vote for brxit
the eurozone will spead it
keep coming back like a swingball
swivel on dis, im the king gimbal

the rap I sell the beat folded
essence send your world clouded
my microphones :Bleeped:
joint on a street deadbeat

mix dat RAP the toxins trap
don't break d chain for turkey cold
handcuffs just like a drug it holds

pimp yo ride with truth and pride
Prestige Marque; and turn the tide
stressin what U know is right

words that sting not dressin down
dat hornets nest dat's kicked around
dat finger clean would U make it brown
Written by slipalong
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Author's Note
an attempt to quantify writing RAP a genre writing in the vernacular ???
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