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[Verse 3: Stann Smith]
Metaphor strike poetically I'm Bill Bellamy
I could teach you how to be a player for a felony
Every hard bars
'A leave you in squad cars
I never cared
Turn a double dare to an Aardvark
Besides being poor was important
We needed imported goods to pay for our mortgage
But I was the big if
I pitched ideas they pitched bricks
I pitched my only single to blade to get spinned
I never rapped to be cool
I never thought it was

Back when I would battle in school and rock Nauticas
Have the biggest crowds in the room just recording us
You know Rap travel like news the beat coroner
And honestly I got them beats to make ya spouse jump
And I got them songs to make a crowd of nuns riled up
Fruits of my labor making juice to surround us
And I turn into a beast for my peach like Bowser (Wowsers)

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