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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Confirmation
of your worse fears
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Ever since his first years
had a thirst for beers
Back from the future,
it'll make you more sober- er
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And brought back a long list
of fakers who crossed over
Verse 2
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I'm like, fuck it, bubble- baller
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Catch â??em up at Bob's show,
stall him with a troubled caller
Bastard, who could make G's faster
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Than a newly re- mastered while
being truly plastered
Verse 3
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There's four sides to every story
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If these walls could talk,
they'd probably still ignore me
Contemplate war over
a cup of warm coffee
It's really getting gory,
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tell your problem to Maury
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Don't bore V with the "Glory,
hallelu- ey"
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Crews be like,
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foo- ey he's just a buncha hoo- ey
I knew he had new G,
who he? Viktor Vaughn
He had a new sicker song,
I think he call it "Lickupon"
Verse 5
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Umm but uh, he study
rhymes and patter- ins
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Climb so steep sometimes the beat
don't be mattering
Sounded like a half- dead from
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scurvy band rock
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computer bio- grafted Herbie Hancock
Verse 6
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Maybe next life he'll try harder
Died a martyr at the hands
of the fire- starter
More scripts ripped available
for via barter
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Transport a stack to the lab via charter
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On the microphone he came
to daze and amaze ya'
practice banging flies with razors
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And watch out for the robot,
he got eyes with lasers
Tell â??em when they come with
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more topics besides blazers
Verse 8
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Enough with the guns already,
they're all toys and lames
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The joy's in the aim, he asked
him, how's ya' poison game?
Do you bust your crossbow? Also,
more so
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Accurate body blows to torso,
thought so
Verse 9
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These flows you won't
find in no "how- to"
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If the blacksmith doubt you,
he smack the shit out you
Make nothing gone, let nothing twitch
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Just don't be near the mic
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when the on- button switch
Verse 10
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V bring the beef like a trucker
to Fuddrucker
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Delivery to all y'all motherfuckers
and bloodsucker
Coping more pleas than when
a rap nigga bicker on
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And that's my word is bond,
I think he call it "Lickupon"
Verse 11
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Umm, he wrote this one
with a fever sick in bed
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With his dickhead inside a chickenhead
No, a dead chicken's head,
he said it help his nausea
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wait â??til he tell you about the flying saucer
Verse 12
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Dag, the kickback'll leave
your wig ragged
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For a big bag of good grizzle
and some Zig- Zag
Survival, keep a rival in denial
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And bust what he got just
for coming out his pie- hole
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Die calmer than a suicide- bomber
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V just the type to do
a hoo- ride with momma
Said to James Bond, my name is Viktor,
Viktor Vaughn
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Told the chick the quickest way to get
Outro 1
on, lickupon
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