Marshall....sounds like an SOS.
Holy wack, unlyrical lyrics Andre, youre fu*kin rite. To da rapmobile...Lets go Marshall!Marshall! Bit*hes and gentlemen, Its showtime! Hurry hurry, step rite up Introducin da star of our show his name is...Marshall!/ U wouldn't want 2 be anywhere else in da world rite now So without furthee ado, I bein to u Marshall!
1. u bout to witness hip hop in its mist purest, more rawest form, flow almost flawless/ most hardest, most honest known artist, chip off da old block, gd but old Doc is BACK/ Looks like Batman brought his own Robin/ Oh god,Sadam's got his own Laden/ wit's his own private plane, his own pilot, set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges/ oranges, peach, pears, plumssuringes. unn unnn, yeah here I come, Im inches/ away from u dear fear none, hip hop is in a state of nine-one one so
[Chorus]x2 Lets get down 2 business. I dun got no time 2 around wht is this/ Must be a circus in town, lets shut the sh*t down on these clowns. can i get a witness? HELL YEAH!
2. Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles. Gee willikers, Dre, holy bat syllables/ look ar all the bullsh*t that goes on in Gotham when Im gone. Time 2 get rid of these rap criminals/ So skip 2 yer lou while I do wht I do best. U ain't even impressed no more, u'r used 2 it/ Flows too wet, nobody close 2 it, nobody says it, but still everbody knows the sh*t/ da most hated on out of all those who say they get hared on in 8 songs and exaggerate it all/ So much, they make it all up, there's on such thing, like a female with gd looks, who cooks and cleans/ it just means so much more 2 so much more ppl when u'r rappin and u know wht for/ da show must go on So I'd like 2 welcome y'all 2 Marshall and Andre's carnival, C'mon! Now...[Chorus]x2
3. Its just like old times, the dynamic duo,2 old frds,y panic, u already who's/ is fully capable, the 2 heroes, dial straight down the center eight-zero zero/ u even call collect, da most feared dust, since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette and u never even c me lnink or get 2 c an MC who breathes so freely, ease over these beats and be so breezy/ Jesus how can sh*t be so easy, how can one Chandra be so Levy? Turn on these beats MC's dun c me. Believe me a BET and MTV are gonna grieve/ when we leave, dog, fo' sheezy. Cantleave rap alone, da game needs me/ Till we geow beards, get weird, and disappeat into da mountains Nothin' but clowns down here/ but we ain't fu*kin around round here, yo Dre....Wazzup? Can I get a Hell? Hell Yeah!/ Now...[chorus]x2 [Refrain]x2 So there y hv it folks, Marshall has come 2 save da day/ Back wht his frd Andre, and 2 remind u that bullsh*t does not pay/ becox Marshall! And are here to stay ans never go away until our dayin day until we'r old and grey/ Marshall! So until next time frds, same blinde hair, same rap channel, Gdnite everyone, Thx you 4 comin/ U host 4 da evenin......Marshall! Oh...haa..