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  • Say that's fer sher
  • And that's fer sher.
  • That's fer sher,
  • That's fer sher.
  • I'm a beast.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Kill a beat.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Spittin' heat,
  • 'Cause you know I play for keeps.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Rap nice,
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Plus I'm white,
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Just give me the mic
  • I'm a kill it,
  • Damn right.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • I'm a punch line protege.
  • Dope?
  • Yo, I gotta be.
  • Spit it and flip it
  • And get 'em jumpin' like a wallaby.
  • But I ain't no Rocko's Modern Life,
  • Still these kids are watching me.
  • Sicker than pathology,
  • I'll vomit on you
  • Probably.
  • Keep rhythm like Tommy Lee.
  • Now tell me,
  • Who's stopping me?
  • So everybody stand up,
  • Get them hands up like a robbery.
  • I'm a hot commodity,
  • Bangin' *****es condom free,
  • Chuggin' bottles till I'm more *****ed up
  • Than the economy.
  • Mic check,
  • One two,
  • One two,
  • Three four five six seven eight nine,
  • I generate rhymes
  • I don't live in state lines.
  • Spit so sharp
  • I can penetrate spines.
  • I rap fer sher,
  • With a bag of the herb.
  • Yes sir,
  • Observing
  • Actual words
  • And I rap from the curb
  • To my pad in the burbs.
  • I'm a bull moving up from the back of the herd.
  • I'm a beast.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Kill a beat.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Spittin' heat,
  • 'Cause you know I play for keeps.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Rap nice,
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Plus I'm white,
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Just give me the mic
  • I'm a kill it,
  • Damn right.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Said that's fer sher,
  • When I come and show up right at your door,
  • Smack your jaw,
  • Got you drinkin' dinner through a plastic straw.
  • Rap it raw,
  • Speaking hard.
  • Caption, just put me in charge.
  • I'm a treat 'em like astronomers
  • They'll be seeing stars.
  • A rap flower,
  • Take your chick and bend her back over.
  • 'Cause I hit more *****
  • Than abusive cat owners.
  • Never catch my ass sober,
  • I'm always passed out
  • And yeah your girl's a dime,
  • Well mine's a half ounce.
  • I hit a track,
  • Bounce,
  • Rip it when I speak slow.
  • I'm just a wild boy,
  • You could call me Steve-O
  • With a mean flow,
  • Rockin' my jeans low,
  • Reppin' the burbs
  • To the fullest
  • That's where I be, bro.
  • 'Cause I'm a dog,
  • I shop at Petco,
  • See?
  • I'm just a greasy ass white boy,
  • S-O-B.
  • Hot comerda
  • Rock n' roll
  • To a techno beat
  • With a weed sack
  • Stickier than a gecko's feet.
  • Gee,
  • Girlies can't help themselves
  • Lookin' at the kid,
  • 'Cause I'm so damn hot
  • They gotta put my in the fridge.
  • You heard,
  • That's my word,
  • Chris Webby be the illest mother *****er in the burbs
  • And yes
  • That is fer sher.
  • I'm a beast.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Kill a beat.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Spittin' heat,
  • 'Cause you know I play for keeps.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Rap nice,
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Plus I'm white,
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Just give me the mic
  • I'm a kill it,
  • Damn right.
  • (That's fer sher)
  • Yeah,
  • It's Chris Webby,
  • And that's fer sher...

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