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Godzilla Stomp! I’m not mean!
Whoops lookie there I destroyed your city
Godzilla Stomp! You so angry
Ha! Only Godzilla can judge me
Godzilla Stomp! Go away!
Or let me retreat back into the sea
Godzilla Stomp! Sweet relief
You know? Only Godzilla can Judge me

Verse 1
Oh My God.
I mean Oh B-Type!
I do what I like, tonight it’s alright
Ignite into a fight or chill like I was ice
Twice or thrice, quadruple the fives
That are high in dives inside my mind
Never in a bind, like my cold blooded kin
If I’m restrained then I shed my skin
From time to time my rhymes aint kind
Blind rage compensates for my liver I deliver
A little bit of hilarity
And a little bit of banter for those in my vicinity
So quick-er-ly, (that’s quickly but faster)
Don’t bow down there for your master
But instead nod your head like it’s full of steam
Time too go solo, join my team!

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Verse 2
Did you know that there be a robot version of me?
For the sake of diction description, Mecha-B
Be the name that I see that’s typed in the lyrics
Notepad file, this is getting Meta innit?
Anyway, what I say is Mecha-B, or Mecha-Me
Will dutifully destroy B-Type, RIP
That’s the plan man, the time spent in Japan
Basically spawned a fan, in a tin can!
You know what they say about flattery, batteries
In Mecha-B be running flat tryna imitate me
No-one celebrates me harder than my enemies
Even though, honestly, they come up to my knees
Put the “illa” in Godzilla, you know it’s true
Put the G-O-D-Z there too
Because Godzilla is me, B-Type’s Steve
And, only Godzilla can Judge me!

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