"I doubt it"  Parental Advisory genre: Hip Hop
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	Bobby Brewski and Clark Bent doubt the shit you say.
	CD: Special Delivery   Label: Brewski Credits: PIZDAMEN
	Lyrics I see you wannabes tryina use your loot as a weapon. While you thuggin, your girl thinks I’m cute as a button. Your boo knows you’re frontin. Talkin wild but bluffin. She brings that shit to me but all she’s gettin is stuffin. -I see you huffin and puffin on that dutch and coughin. -Now I see why you don’t wanna grab the mic that often, You think I’m soft when you see me huggin broads in Boston? But I’m flossin. All the way from Milwauk- to Austin. My raps are technical like the skating of Eric Koston. -Clark Bent be flyin high like he was Tony Hawk’s son. Emcees stop rappin after Bob’s done. Now their broads are all on my balls because my knob’s fun. I’m the first to say your girl’s got a hot tongue. That brunette, the redhead AND the blonde one. I’m hot son. I rock the Saab, you push a Datsun. I pass the mic to Clark Bent because my job’s done. I highly doubt you really do what you say. That’s why I think all the dudes that you’re cool with are gay. And if you’re fuckin up, sayin you made a mistake. Damn skippy Bobby Brew won’t let you get away. Your wax lacks fat tracks and you’re sad like that. Your mad cuz Pizdamen cats raps are fat. I’ve had it with that. Now it’s time to react. And trap you rats with wack raps that try to attack. These ain’t the spots that you try to connect. In my face you cool, to my back disrespect. I’m the candidate your girl will elect. Cuz she knows Brewski can put her pussy in check. Hit it from behind or lay her flat on her back. Okay her dirty behavior cuz I got somethin you lack. Personality, skill with the verbal attack. In the back of your brain, your sayin Brewski’s the mack. And you know it’s a fact. When your hoes comin back. I smack wack backpack rappers with a Starbucks cap. This hard knock rap. Packs you in your car locked and trapped. Stopped and backed you to the place you bought it at. Try to get your money back. You ain’t found it funny that. I dedicate this bumpin rap to you dummys comin wack. Imagine that. And ponder it, while your thinkin. Clark Bent is gettin high and Bobby Brew is straight drinkin.

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