Episode III from Star Swards by SAM R I & P-ROB

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SamRi

What up kid? Big dog thangs don't mind toto
Step in divine polo tha pilot he Han Solo
Get to actin up, GS stay on the stackin up
Deathstar tractor beam on the benz and I'm clappin em
Honey sayin always, game is that of an arcade
Sex reminded her of 79 AD Pompeii
Hot shit, come and get it, Mustafar the way he rip it
Alien, spaced out mind and a human cranium
Cordially invited some shorty's with the papyrus
Some shorty's with all the fire, some O.E.'s 40's and lighters
I can spot the rats by how they're biting their cuticles
Poison all the cheese and turn their musical - funeral
Ate em at the bottom like Boba Fett, behead them like his pops
Even as a youngin had scotch on the rocks
(Raw like) This the voice of a fight just to get through
Purple in my hand always like Mace Windu

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P-Rob

I'm scratching classics to my galaxy
let's battle droids
Its GSE
It isn't Beastie Boys
Another dimension I'm entering
When it come to the penmanship
Rip to Carrie Fish
Layin shit official
Till the day I drift
Graveshift
Others made a switch
Like the Verizon guy who went and changed to Sprint
Can you hear me now
Southern cali
In Malibu we be
Team eating sashimi GSE
Cena can't see me
No bull
I'm noble
Nobu on planet Noboo
I'm global
You should never force the flow
I got grips that'll choke you
No matter what city I'm in
sick as Sidious skin is
Ill with the pen
since the very beginning
A long time ago
Far away up in the distance
Nigga winning
Finn I survive to the finish
You could try to diminish
You'll end up missing
Like blasts from a troopers digits
We the future of this shizit

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Joe Dank

Mind tricks of jedi og Skywalker with red eyes
Cruisin Curtis starfield super fly
Who is I
The guy that brought the light to Darkside
Cantina band jammin while I get in barfight
Words will leave em slaughtered
chew bacca
Choppa gone rock ya
Tuck the light Saber case a hater
keep on talkin
Take ya princess Lei and lay her on the table Im Goin deeper than a poem thoughts of rocking the cradle
My Verbal fatal now don't get a bite from a mako
You Testing waters GSE
leave em breathing harder than Vader
Suffocate ya
First they gonna love ya that hate ya
So keep ya mind on ya paper
And inspiration in dullest of places
Sam passed the windu that Hindu
We coming blazin
P rob ya of ya dignity in ya vascinity rippin we
leavi the battle front with a killing sprees
heavy artillery
blowing out ya Kennedy ya feeling me


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