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         Come and get your New York Post
         New York Post right here
         Come on y'all
         Get the bost stubost stubost
         Coasta coasta New York Post
         Yo New York Post don't brag or boast
         Dissin' flavor when he's butter that you put on your toast
         Put my address in the paper cause I smacked that girl
         She's the mother of my kid's that I took around the world
         Disagreements having scuffles when you share upon
         You shouldn't try to drain subjects in a duck pond
         If you're gonna tell a story about people's worries
         Watch what you tell 'em cause they don't bring you glory
         It only brings agony, ask James Cagney
         He beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney
         Cagney is a favorite he is my boy
         He don't jive around he's a real McCoy
         Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em know
         Here's a letter to the New York Post
         The worst piece of paper on the east coast
         Matter of fact the whole state's forty cents
         in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
         It makes no goddamn sense at all
         America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
         Flavor Flav is the one that makes The Post money
         Writers making violence in headlines funny
         Tryin' to undress my past until it's naked
         Post got Flavor from sellin' no records
         Europe Asia to the street of New York
         Flavor Flav known for his finesse talk
         Do it to ya for The Post to employ me
         New York Post can't destroy me
         Rapper of Public Enemy, rapstar beats lover
         With the headline of a fucked up cover
         Out the pot took plate New York Post
         get your story straight motherfucker
         It always seem they make our neighborhood look bad
         Here's a letter to the New York Post
         Ain't worth the paper it's printed on
         Founded in 1801 by Alexander Hamilton
         That is 190 years continuous of fucked up news
         Yo one can play the game, two can play the game
         Yo Flav read on can't forget you either Jet
         Flavor Flav is your best Jet yet
         My own people own the most business
         Write on faith of value'sness
         Should have checked with me before you wrote it
         Got it from another source and quote it
         Put it out like the new year bull drop
         In every beauty parlor and barber shop
         Flavor Flav world renown
         Can't keep a man like Flavor down
         Yo Jet be a good host
         Don't print bull like the New York Post
         Augh, looks like somebody slipped up here
         Anyway here's a letter to the New York Post
         Black newspaper and magazines are supposed to get the real deal
         from the source y'all
         Sorry, Jet you took the info straight out of The Post
         Burned us just like toast
         When it comes to getting you facts straight about P.E.
         Get your shit correct
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