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JUBA KALAMKA lyrics : "Introbooga"

INTROBOOGA
(Kalamka)
Boermann Sixgirl (BMI)


Chorus (1x):
One Two Three

Postgrad Babydaddy !@^#got Emcee
Chi-Illin, billing while I'm spilling your tea
Sell it and I spell it that's the elephant me

You pretend you don't see
Say Three Two One
Listen close, I'll post and show you how it gets done

Cooter's son is oiling and he's spoiling your fun
He Who Walking,%#@! I'm talking, no I don't run
Let the children get some


Well it's about that time
I been in this taking care of everybody's business but mine

But that's fine
Cause fine-ass N.O.I. ^!$$%s know
I know my %#@! from my shine

Light refracts the actual facts
and crystallizes the lies in my lines
big eyes surprised and suspicious

choking on chicken and bean pies
and here lies
the odd body politicking, the bard

at your card party naughty when I French tickle with savate
karate kicking and kenpo
watch my dick get hard when the wind blow

("I might be GI-ant!")
Women and men and all their friends
Who are on the blend know I show at the shows

And give them O's that crescendo
And in your end goes my innuendos that are windows
To throw out chamber pots

And my well-aimed shots for names aimless lots
Who remain on cots withy stains and shame and pain
Within their bodies and brains

While the mainframe is enabling Cain,
I pull my own chain,
And all of brothers and others who gain

From maintaining this same %#@!, this tame %#@!
The blame that be part of the game %#@!
Your names now Ooogabooga from Alfred J,

But you half dead
All these wannabe Alphas who scalp heads
Grace said "the cow's dead" so things have changed

I hang between a million or two
Who baited sissies, then Jews
With O-fays in refrain of "what good !@$@s should do."

So I'm stuck in debate, and it's getting kinda late
I see my fate, I think my story's too straight
At any rate, a hundred dollars a plate

Enable haters to give me papes
And put my face on the slate
So I'm back on the block

And they jock like Cusack with a boombox
And I'm burning and chock full of alternative rock
Clocked cause (I got pull and a platform)

In that forum in that form
I got your $$# warm, now spin my wax for the black storm


Chorus (1x)

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