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Put the capital A-N-G-I-E, but it's really no fun without the capital B. As far as I'm concerned about Master G, he's vicious when he's rapping with me. We're from the North. We're from the South. As a combination, we can rock the house. Go jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, go on. Jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, go on. We're the best six rappers on the microphone. We're on the stereo in your home. We rock all the places around the world, but you listen to the voice of Charlie Puth. Gonna rap to you about the serious ganger with the pow-pow boogie and the big bang bang, but since Big Hank didn't hear my voice, I guess I have no other choice. I heard he's vain, mean, and tough, but I want to hear some of his funky stuff. Jam on. I'm twice as nice, statin' on eyes, a dedicated king of the disco side. Yes, yes, y'all, we don't start, but I'm on the top, full show shot. Supersonic Six is gonna rock this block. Keep on, and you get rocked. 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So open your ears, liberate your feet. We're gonna hit you with a little soulful treat. Like picking pie without the crust. Like making love without the trust. Like watching TV without the screen. Like strawberry shortcake without the cream. Like April showers without the rain. Like hearing my voice and not knowing my name. It's the Master G, the rapping man, but the thing I like best is the ladies' theme. So fine and mine, I can't believe all the days to soon believe. You're vicious, nutritious, like a slice of pie, you're so delicious, you're fine. So divine I'd like to manipulate your mind. You're vicious, nutritious, like a slice of pie, you're so delicious, you're fine. So divine I'd like to manipulate your mind. Jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, go on. Jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, go on. Jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, go on. Jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, go on. One, two, three, four, five, with the baddest six rappers that rap reprise. And it's on and on and on and on, like melted butter of a late mignon. It's up and down, well it's all around. It's the jammin' to the jib, jib, jam sound. Well it's Shurtle the Pearl and the Master G, Big Bang and Blondie. Well it's NJB and the Wonder Mike. Come on everybody, do what you like. I said Peter Piper picked the Peppa Pig, oh Peppa's a Peter Piper picked. Come on everybody and jam to the beat of the supersonic six. With the combination with our sensation, we hope that you realize, that we're the best on rappers in the whole wide world. This is the rappers reprise. Jam, jam, a jibbit, a jam, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam, jam, jam on. a jibbit, a jibbit, a jibbit, jibbit, jibbit, jam, jam.