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    Yo gee
    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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