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2 Skinnee J's
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Andrew Markham
Andrew Markham
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Joel Johnson
Joel Johnson
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Noah Green
Noah Green
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Stephen Light
Stephen Light
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Edward Cisneros
Edward Cisneros
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2 Skinnee J's
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Stretch Armstrong
Stretch Armstrong
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Tim Latham
Tim Latham
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Here's the confessions of an unrepented Skinnee From the depths of my soul In my hole in New York City I arose from my frozen abode From the north Came forth on course And write my rhymes from the source To delight Dr. Lecter I'll recite some invective of my own Here's my quid pro quo Omens and portents Have sprung from the torrents It's time to realize my rise Has been foretold From the sticks to the streets I beat a path that'll last I came to NYC by the way of the pasture Naive and pure, I stepped from the steps From the pie to the apple Like Ming it's merciless But my mastery of majesty brings tragedy My mastery of majesty brings tragedy My insanity loves company So I stray into the fray Cause the chaos comforts But somebody in front of me Want to rumble The fauna, causing trauma In the jungle I be The lion in winter, The hinterland Dweller Accapella Dash fast like a sprinter Test me like litmus, But witness the fitness Of my wit Quick come get with this The sun comes up and I run with the animals Enter wild kingdom The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals Enter wild kingdom The sun comes up and I run with the animals Enter wild kingdom The sun goes down and I run from the cannibals Enter wild kingdom Due to my ability To flow with agility I take my place amongst the nobility But fuck the futility, My mobility is upwards But my cupboards be bare like Hubbard's And it's killing me Stress make me pound my chest like a Gorrilla Be To prove my verility Search for sense and sensibility Like Austin I lost in Philly, D.C. Or Boston So I jet back to Willy B But trust in me, Like Kaa said to Mowgli I've escaped the snake like Houdini, So hold me Enthralling, I'm calling like the wild 100% intelligent man-child Now I'm making ends And I'm trying to make ends meet Hoping that the enemy ain't lurking where my friends be To feed on 'em in a frenzy like pirhana While some silly sallys dilly dally like the llama And make no mistake, I'll frustrate them when they hunt me Go underground like Salman Rushdie My learning's been obscuring like Jude I wanna walk like you, I wanna talk like you But what's the hullabaloo, we've got the bear necessities I'll secure your secrets with my opens and my sesames ----
Writer(s): Johnson, Green, Markham, Light, Moraski, Cisneros Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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