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Originally posted by Dave
Man, handicapping this one is a motherfucker. On one hand, you've got Atti G, who learned his craft on the mean streets of Oaktown. On the other, you've got Hank, who allegedly once drove by Eminem's childhood home (and has been known to hit 8 Mile, if only the review the current standard in D-town hookers).
Screw it, let's get this on Pay-Per-View.
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Uhhh, uhhh, uh, c’mon
Atti put hoes in DC onto Reali-ty (uh-huh)
Rich Chick, dtb prefer white & strunkee (that’s right)
All fb hoes, so hot, they want to know (c’mon)
That E/O cutie wit a booty ain't a coogi (haaaaah!)
Now who’s the real dookie, meanin who’s really the shit
That Hank man a sly dick, but he's white from the sticks
In on the minnow, ss, three hours, max
Tongue in cheek, he posts, but not in the ass
Gon’ try haiku first, ask questions last
That’s how most of these so-called gangsters pass
But wait til TM shows, rappin bout blunts and broads
In the ass, menage-a-tois, sex and cigars,
He'll leave you on the pavement
(Your Burbs got cement?), no cred, drive a ford
At his arraignment, you'll rep the plantiff
Damn rappin preppies stuck on an internet board (shhh)
Face it, not guilty, that’s how he'll stay filthy (not guilty)
Richer than richie, you're each a fuckin TM wannabe
Chorus:
Greedy Greedy Greedy (uh-huh) can’t you see (uh)
That TM's words just hypnotize me (hip to)
But I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh)
Guess that’s why they broke, and you’re so paid (uh)
Greedy Greedy Greedy can’t you see
That TM's words just hypnotize me
But I just love your flashy ways
Guess that’s why they broke, and you’re so paid
*fades*
