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Cosmo Kramer
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Jam Baxter
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Verse 1 (Jam Baxter) Yeah, barrel-roll out the car Unscathed without a scratch, how bizzare Yeah, bit a chunk out the brickwork Spat it out and shot down a star I stood there slack jaw mouth ajar I ain't buying rounds, I'm downing my third Balthazar Barmaids in white lace crawl out the woodwork Wide-eyed sliding shot gla**es down the bar Devil tryna twist my arm clean off my scaly flesh Flips and secures the figure four, Royce Gracie-esque Pat a rapper softly on the head and whisper baby steps (baby steps) Baby steps, we were dying daily deaths Thеy were in their ?planеt rooms?, dripping thick gravy sweat Bear all, peel my skin back and watch the lady wretch (uh) Last sight and in Saigon, strangely dressed Streets of sticky opium smoulder on the JPS Meet me once, rate me less, tends to be the way it runs Stagger through a dusty church hall around the praying nuns Yeah, I keep my mouth shut, playing dumb Liars in the backstreets, snotty hands trading tongues Yeah, the streets are tugging at your head of hair Drag you down the corridor and peel you off your leather chair (aow!) Grab your neck, whisk you out your city And replace you with a speck of dust Convince you you were never there (never) Yeah Chorus (Jam Baxter) Splash of vodka in the woodworm (splash splash) Gulp of Rioja in the gullet (uh) Yeah, tie their jelly legs together (wasn't me) Turn around and act like I'm above it (above that sh*t) I been on the edge, I been on the edge (yeah) Sprawled out across the summit Flick 'em off the map, catch 'em in the sky I just lost a week , I was gettin' high, cameras never lie Verse 2 (Slim Papi) Poppin' bottles is a ritual Slim Papi vegetal, more mineral My physical is just a vehicle, spiritual I complete the game with the setting on difficult My ethos is 'work just enough to live well' Sex sells, set sail, hope they set bail Sip a sour Pisco, smoke a Montecristo Backslap you in the face and dash you out the window In the function, looking immaculate Slim Papi sh*t, Venice Beach Marriott Small place by the lake, make no mistake Fat Joe and Big Pun, that's like me and J You a doo-doo head, off the meds, Sudafed I'm tryna make amends with the system that I rage against Me and Baxter back to back, acrobat Abstract, doing doughnuts in a Cadillac I'm so wavy like I hope you packed a anorak This sh*t like the water rapids at Aqua Splash I ride the funk elegant, sip the Chenin Blanc Elequent, I'm Busta Rhymes on a elephant Slim Papi supernatural (natural, natural) Drippy the like juice from of a grilled animal Slack jaw spread out across the summit And peel off in the Peugeot with a Patrick Swayze mullet Chorus (Jam Baxter) Splash of vodka in the woodworm (splash splash) Gulp of Rioja in the gullet (uh) Yeah, tie their jelly legs together (wasn't me) Turn around and act like I'm above it (above that sh*t) I been on the edge, I been on the edge (yeah) Sprawled out across the summit Flick 'em off the map, catch 'em in the sky I just lost a week , I was gettin' high, cameras never lie
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