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Marshall, sounds an S.O.S.
Holy unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right!
To the rap mobile, go!

Marshall! Marshall!

and Gentleman!
showtime!
Hurry, hurry, step up!
Introducin' the of our show, his name is

Marshall!

You wouldn't wanna be else in the world right now
So without further ado, I to you

Marshall!

You 'bout to hip hop in its
Most purest, most rawest form, flow flawless
Most hardest, honest, known artist
Chip off the old but old doc is
Looks like Batman his own Robin
Oh God, Saddam's got his own
With his own plane, his own pilot
Set to college dorm room doors off the hinges (boom sound)
Oranges, peach, pears, plums,
Yeah, I come
I'm inches away from you, here, fear
Hip hop is in a of 911, so

x2]
Let's get down to
I don't got no time to play around is this?
Must be a in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a
Yeah!

Quick gotta move fast, gotta miracles
Gee willikers Dre, holy bat
Look at all the that goes on in Gotham
When I'm gone time to get rid of rap criminals
So, skip to ya Lou, while I do what I do
You even impressed no more, you used to it
too wet, nobody close to it
Nobody says it was 'til everyone knows the
The most hated on outta all those who say they get
On eighties
Exaggerate it all so
make it all up
There's no thing
Like a female with good who cooks and cleans
It means so much more to so much more
People when you and you know what for
The show must go on, so I'd to welcome y'all
To Marshall and carnival
on! Now

x2]

It's just like old times, the duo
Two old friends, why
You who's fully capable, the two caped heroes
Dial straight the center eight zero zero
You can even call collect, the feared duet
Since me and Elton, play career Roulette
And never even seen me blink get me bustin' a
steppin' over people just to rush to the set
Just to get to see a MC who breathes so
ova these beats, and be so breezy
Jesus, how can shit be so
How can one be so Levy
on these beats MC's don't see me
Believe me, B-E-T and
Are gonna grieve we leave, dog fo' sheezy
Can't leave rap alone the game me
'Til we grow beards, get weird and disappear into the
Nothin' but clowns down
But we fuckin' around 'round here
Yo Dre!
up?
Can I get a yeah?
Yeah!

x2]

So you have it folks
Marshall!
Has to save the day
with his friend Andre
And to you that bullshit does not pay

Marshall!
And Andre are here to and never go away
Until our dying day, until old and gray
Marshall!
So until time friends
Same blond hair, rap channel
Goodnight everyone, thank you for
Your host for the
Marshall!
Oh! Ha!