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OCR: Art & Rhyme By: Marly Man F.A.W.K '94' I'm like Humpty, cause my nose is big In another couple years, I'll have to wear a wig. Hair down my back, it is quite long. Drinking mad beer, and leaving that weed. For that dude named Cheech, and the Mutha Fawka Chong People hassle me, make no mutha fawking sense Talking some shit, cause I gots no license Moms telling me, I need a real job. Little does she know, I'm running for the mob Can't you see, I just don't care I'm making money, and you say it's not fair My friend's telling me, my humor's quite sick. But when I'm at her house, she's sucking my dick. Some people say, I'm small and weak. So I kick their ass, on their face I leak. Racist mutha fawka's I like to kill. Roll em down a hill, like Jack and Jill When I'm fawking moms, I make the pussy blister After I'm done, I go and fawk ya sisters. Now you know, I'm mutha fawking crazy. I think I even gots me some rabies. I'm fawking raccoons, cause I just don't care They're just a big pussy, a mound of pubic hair. Smoking cigarettes down, all in one breath. Get down on the floor, to look up a bitches dress. I love all the girls, who don't wear panties Never fawk a bitch, if her name is Nancy. Had me some beer, and I got real drunk. Took her panties off, got sprayed by a skunk. Running down town, my dick was hanging out. People honked horns, as It swung about. Now you wonder why, I told you all that The moral of the story, is Nancy was fat. It's getting late, so I gottsa go to bed. To dream about pussy, and getting some head. So as I end this Rhyme, I Gots one thing to say. Send ya grandmoms over, my dick wants to play?