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i say tomato (toh-may-toh) so instead you say (toh-mah-toh), and i say light-skinned but you say mulatto. i don't know, i prefer to go straight off the chest, ya suck certain judges' ****s and then you paid off the rest, with your bootleg apparell and counterfeit poetic license, your neck's too skinny to cope this pathetic crisis. instead of flippin' the script, i toss the fader, and throw it back and forth like i'm playin' hot potato. god, mind, and body parts so bear witness devils, and put on a pair of shorts to compare fitness levels. old school b-boys request the response, so i lifted the veil in the fiesta resistance. i lie when i'm rappin', i tell the truth when i'm cuttin', girls around the way say i'm cute as a button, and it's him, johnny rockwell, male model, see him next, freestylin' on the microphone or on a bmx, knowin' the length and not crashin' half way. i'm chillin' and coolin' at the fashion cafe, eatin' a salad and drinking mad champaign, and signin' the deal for the missoni ad campaign. it's just a day in the life of a pretty face, sometimes in business, these people with their shitty tastes of a high heel shoe in their mouth with a foot in it, as for me, i got money and that's where i'm puttin' it. where my mouth is, you know the science.
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