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