Fudge (Michael Christmas & Prefuse 73) - Showstopper lyrics

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Fudge (Michael Christmas & Prefuse 73) - Showstopper lyrics

[Verse 1: Michael Christmas] (Lady Parts in this b**h) Uh Toss the ball, Imma jump (?) the glide '81 Hercules, Hercules, I been out in Hades brah I been getting money like a child star's baby huh All I do is smile and these companies pay me But I'm uglier than a mother f**er (?) the rap man Smoking on Pakistan, trying to buy half a gram I don't give half a damn, pan the damn camera Blueberry (?) juice flowing down my chin Smoking on on that burning pack (?) No dogs grin, mom breakdances Church, don't let them tell you we on Earth, this is hell Got to have fun before it hurts Prefuse, I refuse to be proper (f** 'em) Sweet chair music I'm a showstopper James Bond boat hopper [Break] n***a, ya momma Your momma n***a Woo hoo Hey Tick tick Tick tick Tick n***a [Verse 2:Michael Christmas] Bruce Willis, higher than the ventilation (Shh) Crowd stopper, terrorizer with the uzi (Yippe Kay ay) And if I gotta take my girl to the movies Its matinee just so she an grab my nuts smoothly Spitting Latin raps, what's the aftermath Marc Anthony, the remix (Suavemente) Ain't got no cheap tricks I feel like Wayne on the prefix No bars like Stop 'n Shop Talk sick, get paid, throw it out I'm half black, half Spanish, look Samoan I get high, breathe fire like Makonnen (red dragon) My hair fly, I don't even need to comb it Its big coat, on my Sean Puffy Combs sh** I'm glowed up (?) on the split Almost broke, blue jeans, looking hard in this pic I got bars in this b**h Lady parts in this b**h [Outro: Michael Christmas] I don't give a f** I don't give a f** I don't give a f** No, I don't give a f** (x4)