Once Again

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Poops - "Once Again" [Emcee(s): Poops] [Producer(s): FBoom] [Verse 1: Poops] Corny Niggas I stomp on when I'm doing job, and me and The kernel are in common 'cause we were made to popcorns/pop corns. Niggas Won't dream since I came on the scene 'cause they know I'm not the one To sleep on, sexing the mic is how I get my freak on. After I'm through with this, emcees'll be pissed like they just got leaked on Sleeping, yeah, let's get deeper into that category. Niggas- -'ll fall out on a spiked mattress before they sleep on me Now let me explain how much feature [?] that'll have [?] and be smoked. I know, for a fact, after my attack A nigga is burned alive or is on stage, catching that heatstroke From the hot shit that flow out of a human volcano when this Emcee smoked. From the first time you listen, it's an addiction You're under. The only way you could try not to suffer: if There was a greater, safer, faster high discovered, so it's a thing That you should [?] or prepare your jugular Sometimes, I feel I don't know how to rap. The simple fact: My shit don't sound like that. I'm wrecking your style—throw in the towel. Set up Dry your rap up 'cause it just got wet up—drip after drip Taking your mind on a journey of Poops' ego trip hit after Hit, flow blows real wide [?] Michel- -angelo, Picasso, Leonardo da Vinci, you're gonna Need to simply mastermind and design a logo that'll Fit me. How about this musical violence too advanced? The young jungle watch emcees hush, mumble who's bust. When I punch 'em Too, I'll have crushed knuckles. To play upon the Poops, you're gonna Need a stunt double. Like that, y'all
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- Poops