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Lee Majors Come Again Lyrics
Hold up. Goddamnit, this thing. Alright, wait. Hold on, Adam. This thing keeps fallin' off.
Woo! Doin' it big! Ah-ah! I'm the lyrical, mathematical genius Splashing like lime juice, you've never seen this Internationally known, the longest, the leanest Shout-out to one José Nenis
I hit 'em with the rhyme and the rhyme don't stop We got the beat and the beat go drop The ping pong paddle make the battle go pop Now take a look around this spot
I'm seeing every detail like an over-cranked camera Sleestaks in the back say 'Damn ya' You say 'I can't' and I say 'Why can't ya?' Chopping the track in the--in the land of...
You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you
You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you
There's a bird in here That's my DJ, not Doctor Brassiere Dropping bombs like a bombardier Like cacao, it's a chocolatier
We're giving y'all a lil slice of heaven B Boys bringing it back to A7 Deal with the schism, ride on the rhythm Sweet like pie and the pie's what I give 'em
I'll stage a coup and usurp your position 'Cause--'cause like a Mormon, I'm on a mission We're audible-visible Cadence is lyrical Got the mental and physical When the moment is critical
You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you
You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you
Ruff! Uh, Lee Majors come again
Like the Six Dil- Million Dollar Man Woo! Watch out! In the back of the bus...gonna bust! Lee Majors style
I said stop! Watch how I flip Bill Piedmont with the Kung-Fu grip Haymaker, roundhouse, show can't continue At the roller rink down in Virginia
Oh, yeah, did I spill the beans? I see your grandpa in Apple Bottom jeans A Von Dutch cap, Ugg boots to match The word gets out, you can't take it back
I'm just a pause tape competition expert winner Just a doggone, long-armed, tall yarn spinner You want a battle? Easy now, star My DJ's so nasty, he needs a sneeze guard
You wanna buy this You wanna take that Wanna-wanna try this Wanna-wanna make that You can't abide this You wanna fake that Take a look around you
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