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DJ Josh T in the [???]

We got three players, bring out the Multitap

Pullin' out multi-raps, ya'll multiplyin' like bunnies

Make you multi-crap, I'ma' [graph?] this war

I'll hit you with my wizard's staff

But this game ain't Blizzard, this is fire

And lava lamps, I'm spittin' like I [???] don't mean it

But every [???] is a rap champ, don't chant "champ"

Make sure ya' shoe strapped

Ya'll are waitin' for my albums like ya' food stamps

Cause you're hungry for more

Tired of these rapper's cereal [???]

And you just wanna' cob of corn

And all the scorn goin' into you like [Biorn?]

But I just got [born?] and exposed like [baby-born?]

Water-torn like asses at a liqour store

Ya'll are actors, but ya' missin' the core

Your performance is Joe Pisco-bore, go back to Film Noir

Cause you thinkin' black and white

And that which stabs is a knife

But I stab every night, yeah the name is Michael

Looks like a scythe so I must be a psycho

Or a farmer, I'm bringin' [karma on?]

Tippin' over cows on my own [???]

My time to shine, bring the [???] sharper [???]

If I could smell the fuckin' beat I be hoppin' on