[Sample]
Shimmy shimmy, Shimmy shimmy
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Shimmy yay
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
For you to even touch my skill
[Part 1]
Hey, half of the rappers are dirty bastards like my neighbors
They complain even though I'm sleeping that I'm making noise'
And get ready because it's all too late now
Because Lance Butters' penis is a thousand meters
Screw Major, screw what the boss says
The only one on this one Shit label that still makes rap
But I don't expect anything, it's been close for years
Don't get caught up in the hope that you'll chart
You celebrate it hard, do it three gigs in a day
I don't even feel like doing one a year
Look, my way of saying I'm boss
Make women so wet, put them in the sun to dry
You pack fifty words into two measures
You have a thousand punchlines, but the delivery sucks
But what do you mean, today you have a gold medal hanging on the wall?
Where an expensive campaign counts more than anything else
[Hook]
You come with a light show and a children's choir
Hey, I'm coming, I'm coming (Raw!)
You'll be seen performing with backup singers'
Hey, I'll perform, I'll perform (Raw!)
Sing great hooks, they'll catch your ear
Hey, I'll sing them, I'll sing she (Raw!)
You write your parts with a mega sense of humor
Hey, I write them, I write them (Raw!)
Your voice is soft and fits your songs
Hey mine, hey mine is (Raw!)
Your tracks adapt to the norm
Hey mine, hey mine don't, bitch

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