Running fakes over like a battering ram, eric dickerson
That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them
Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Eric heiden skating toe game playing chess while he lappin
Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
He's not superman, he's eric bischoff playing the jester
Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
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