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Casanova (Fly Guy)

yo

yo im the headliner

the first white pornographic rhymer

bare knuckle bar fighter hide ya kids paedophiler

low lifer advise ya im the worlds illest rhyme write

you play the background like casanova, broad, im an underground legend

flesh and blood TLC was talking bout me when they wrote no scrubs

im the shit talkin rapper all the dirty hoes love

these little white boy MCs tryna be like me,

whitey, the first white MC to be grimey

back when just ice was kickin that fuck shit ass bitch ya mothers dick shit

thats when it all started, walked down the street with a shotgun

tucked in our jackets, trench coats looked like inspector gadgets

look at that fat fuck over there, that ugly white dude with the

big gut and shoulder hair, look at the clothes he wear

bare foot no shoes on do he even own a pair

smell the odour over there its obvious he dont care

hes a

(Chorus)fly guy

its the poor jets long island house party

open the door see the white trash army

we sacreligious we bought cap with us

lizards rip the bible write our own scriptures

cribs kitch fixtures pussy lickers tongue blisters

the oldschool five one sixers opposite of winners

blade slit yers hill billy shit kickers

dick swing like dirt diglers

incase you not feelin' me do you think that i give a fuck

you you you

bitch you can front on the pussy guaranteed that i still get the fuck

you you you

you should wise up ignorant open ya eyes up

kidnapped tied up gasoline match light up

you light right up fuck ya life up

hate us you dont like us? join the club sign up

im a

(Chorus)fly guy

Im a has been known for boastin' and braggin

babblin' battle rappin battle me imagine

staggerin' battering assault low blow

beat ya bladder in hammerin' ya lips mick jaggerin'

image everlastin' like jimmy D maryland

gaggin in ya mouth put the barrel in better be swallowin'

are you scared to be endited or take the bullet and bite it

and write shit to make the whole world recite it

thats my final answer? i'll do a cool J and leave my drawers in ya hamper

rugged man stamp or dirtiness dirty dick shit

dirty dick cant piss wit hit dirty bitch wit shit

get pistol whipped wit stick shit

licensed to ill beastie boys, sign my autograph

on ya bitch tit, yea im that guy

that you hatin' on with that bullshit album

everybody waitin' on im a

(Chorus)

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Lyrics submitted by steve.

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