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I got a hundred bucks, make me laugh, Punchlines flyin', call me the comic craft, Spittin' on the beat, like I'm beatboxin' mad, With my pops in the booth, both crazy and rad. Every joke a gem, we stackin' them high, A little bit of wit can make the time fly, Tickle your ribs like a feather in the wind, Laughter's the currency, let the fun begin. We clownin' on the daily, like it's our routine, Pops pullin' faces, you know what I mean? Got that playful vibe like kids in the park, Every line a spark, light it up in the dark. Jokes on deck, yeah, we keep it fresh, Life's too short, gotta give it your best, So toss me a hundred, let's play and create, With my daddy by my side, man, life is great! Laughter's infectious, can't help but react, We keep it lighthearted, that's a matter of fact, So let's beatbox together, make the world groove, With a hundred dollars, ain't got nothin' to lose!