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Rodney Smith
Rodney Smith
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I got the clean 16's for the internet This is how we talk for the intellect Refined for the vivisect aspect perspective The retrospective shall be respected Irrespective of the need to be corrected Viral champagnes that were never expected I cast my net from near from far Don't ask the boss cos the boss is a dog I scratch my balls and flick my fleas Take the tea sipping in my Mercedes I'm most persuasive Go ask Jeeves if you feel the need I fulfill the need of my fantastiche Ever clean fruit pastille grief Clean girls may wish to plant my seed Ever complete my speak with few tweaks I'm so Jazzy You might call me Jazzie B I keep my soul to my soul and my souls what I know And I do believe I'm so Jazzy You might call me Jazzie B I keep my soul to my soul and my souls what I know And I do believe Pimms on a Summer's day Flappy dresses on a summers lake Cheesecake, friutcake, all kinda cake We quite enjoy the day Throwing stones in the pond Playing poo-sticks Walking in the grass tryna dodge cool shit Your silhouette look so juicy I can see you playing with my new Zanussi You read my mind its so spooky Wont you put me in your MCP and loop me You make me feel so loopy You make me wanna buss freestyle on you Make me wanna buss a little double time on you DIY my tiles on you Homebase to B&Q Cos we on cue Cos that's just how we do the do I'm so Jazzy You might call me Jazzie B I keep my soul to my soul and my souls what I know And I do believe I'm so Jazzy You might call me Jazzie B I keep my soul to my soul and my souls what I know And I do believe
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