Yeah! Yeah! I be killin em Ye ye, Im killin em Till my bank statement reads 27 million They said I couldnt do it so you know I gotta get it done Acrobatic rappin the way that Webby be flippin son Six mixtapes and the fans need more I hit the fork in the road and took a detour Fire Marshall shuttin shows down Cuz I blow up spots like a Dalmatian strapped up with C4 Blow minds when they heard the rap Hustle so many tapes you think Im servin crack Make bass lines sizzle when I burn a track Only dude who made Datpiffs server crash Yo Im nice better learn the facts Came a long f*ckin way not a chance Ill be turning back Uh, so you know that Ima rap check em When I put my fitted cap back like Ash Ketchum I beat em up grab an EMT Think you better then you must be takin DMT Dream on mothaf*cka I am DMC Hard body flow cop my tape at GNC See, I shut em up like they Papa Doc Cuz I got more lines than a Stop & Shop On the day before thanksgiving yeah I drop a lot Of shit stealthy in the game like an ocelot Ha! Mortal Kombat logo tatted on my back So you know Im gonna Finish Him from the moment I attack Im a train passenger all I need is a track To be getting where Im goin and when I do its a wrap So step when I bust Get left in my dust Im in it to the finish investin my bucks The best and I just dont stop an animal My manager found me up at Pet Supplies Plus Plus I be killin em consecutively Without expending any energy effortlessly I got a bag full of trees, Chef Boyardee And a hometown throne in the 203 Motherf*ckas know They better tuck and roll Cuz Im the Master and Commander of this shit They call me Russell Crowe Ill never love a ho So Ill wear a rubber bro If I have a kid Ill get disowned by my mother yo On another note nobody can step to me I think I may have told you already but with my memory Its hard to remember anything after all the ecstasy But still they cant touch me like I got a case of Leprosy I got em askin questions like they playin Jeopardy A dope spittin white boy? Bzzzt What is Chris Webby See they take shit too serious, Im here to add some levity Roll a J and take one to the head John Kennedy What Im here to do is pretty f*ckin clear cut Even at 45 with a beer gut Ima still get your chick wetter than a tear duct And make mixtapes thatll get your ear f*cked Not in Taylor Gang, Not a Young Mula Im in Webbys World I am the 1 Rula Nerf Gun Shoota With a dumb aim Leavin Monica Lewinsky with a cum stain Untamed understand the flows Im dope, but at this point the fans should know HBO flow with a Band of Bros And a chick with an ass fatter then Amber Rose Hehh! I throw em off like a star pitcher They cant follow the flow the way the bars hit cha Im a bar spitta Shit Them beaten me is like seein Mel Gibson at a Bar Mitzvah Yeah! I be killin em Heh! I be killin em Yeah! Hahaha Yeah! Webbys Lab Yessir
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