When the words hit the screen, it's time to blow up the scene.
Just don't stick to the script, if you know what I mean.
What the telemprompter shows, everyone already knows.
So take a chance, veer off the path and slip into the flow.
Wanted dead or alive - try: On Jager bombs I thrive.
Every rose has its thorn - how about: Every guy likes his porn.
Proud Mary keep on burnin' - flip it to: The butter I keep on churnin' (and insert churn-the-butter dance here, of course.)
Don't go chasin' waterfalls - Don't go bastin' buterballs (JIVE TURKEY!)
So there you have it folks - Lessons 1, 2, and 3,
Freestyle Karoake with Tha Lyrical G.
Ya heard! Das My Werd.
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Had no idea you were a lyrical genius, and and editing mastermind that makes it look so seamless...
Peace out!
The one & only Swanky G.
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