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  • So, so, so just sit back and max and relax.
    Off the tracks that I kick come on and give it up cause
    I get funky like diaper rash and
    You know I'm mad spunky and I'm makin' cash
    I've got *** rhymes like Victoria got secrets
    To all you porn peepers who are trying to peep this
    I'm like Al Goldstein I'm all about screwin'
    Lead my team to sixty wins like my man Pat Ewing
    Like gettin' shot out the barrel of a wave
    Like a virgin POW on the peaks of A.K.
    Like a sound that goes the depths of the soul
    That's the feelin' that I make my goal
    Uh
    Check it out
    A little wine with my dinner so I'm in my grape Ape
    'I feel like a winner when I make a mix tape
    Cause, I get ill when I'm on the pause button
    And I get my fill and now you can't say nothin'
    More soul on this train than Don Cornelious
    I got the mad subwoofer pumpin' bass for your anus
    Just gettin' on the mic at the monthly function
    Wires hittin' switches connectin' at the junction
    Pearlman's got beats and it ain't no secret
    Dante found his **** and you know he freaked it
    And so the story goes on and on
    Down in S.D. 50 till early mornin'
  • So, so, so just sit back and max and relax.
    Off the tracks that I kick come on and give it up cause
    I get funky like diaper rash and
    You know I'm mad spunky and I'm makin' cash
    I've got *** rhymes like Victoria got secrets
    To all you porn peepers who are trying to peep this
    I'm like Al Goldstein I'm all about screwin'
    Lead my team to sixty wins like my man Pat Ewing
    Like gettin' shot out the barrel of a wave
    Like a virgin POW on the peaks of A.K.
    Like a sound that goes the depths of the soul
    That's the feelin' that I make my goal
    Uh
    Check it out
    A little wine with my dinner so I'm in my grape Ape
    'I feel like a winner when I make a mix tape
    Cause, I get ill when I'm on the pause button
    And I get my fill and now you can't say nothin'
    More soul on this train than Don Cornelious
    I got the mad subwoofer pumpin' bass for your anus
    Just gettin' on the mic at the monthly function
    Wires hittin' switches connectin' at the junction
    Pearlman's got beats and it ain't no secret
    Dante found his **** and you know he freaked it
    And so the story goes on and on
    Down in S.D. 50 till early mornin'