Exhibit R

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[Intro] Yeah And we're back Exhibit R It's MI Yeah Hail up Jack Mason, famble Yeah [Verse] I said what, you think man ah man's some panty? Till I turn up to your show with the family Uncle Douglas, Grandma and Stanley Licking off shots to your chest like brandy 45 and the .38, that's handy Fucked in the face like porn star Candy I don't wanna hear no talk about beat Unless she's down for the hanky-panky JD and coke with a touch of ice I don't wanna hear no talk about shandy These man are new to the game, can't stand up strong That's why man ah call them Bambi Got a little mixed-race ting I met at the Brighton Pier, man, I call that Sandy I don't wanna hear no talk about Pumping weights in the gym when you're wearing panty I don't wanna hear no talk about "let's do a tune" If the bars that you got ain't catchy Run in the dance, war cry like Scratchy Original nuttah, MI Apache When I was a yout, I didn't have much That's why more time, my hair was nappy Now that I'm older, I buy what I want I don't wanna hear no talk about swammy Said he was a shooter, can't be a shooter Aim is weak, palms are clammy I don't wanna hear no talk about greaze Really and truly, life, happy What do you know about rolling around With a square of food in a stolen cabbie? I was in XYD in Catty Go and ask Dealer, Dazer, Matty
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- M.I.K