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Ohh, it's music to my
Oh man, how can I describe the way I
great, man
Okay, let me see, how I begin?

in Mariah's wine cellar, all I had for lunch
Was bread, wine, more bread, and Cap'n Crunch
Red wine for and for brunch
And to soak it up and in between snack to munch

Mariah, happened to us?
Why did we have to break up? All I for was a glass of punch
You see I never really for much
I can't imagine goin' through you mind
After such a break up

With that hunk Luis Miguel
Nick Cannon better back the up
I'm not playin', I want her back you
This is Kitty bedspread satin funk

with Egyptian, with a little rap and punk
Zap and Eric Clapton shaft Abba crunk
And baby, I want another crack at ya
You can beat me any spatula that you want

I mean I want ya bad, you cunt
Nick, you had your fun, I've to kick you in your sack of junk
Man, I could use a batch of blood
So prepare your vernacular for acupuncture

from Baghdad
When will it ever cease for sakes, he's crazy to say the least
Bagpipes from
What's goin' through my mind the time
When my rhyme are up my

Bagpipes from
turn the 'Vacancy' sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my
Bagpipes Baghdad
I run the streets and act like a mad man a glad

You can be a fixture in my lyrical mixture
I'm the miracle whip, a
My signature sound when the tube of surround
I'm to put it on in an instant, wow, man

What an ensemble, what an of pharmaceuticals
This beautiful dust in my palm
Cuticles get just from touching the bottle
knew I could remind me so much of my mama

I cut you like Dahmer, pull a knife on ya
The size of a sword, boy, I'm like the Red Sonja
Get it stuck in your cornea, nice ya Norman
You're so annoyin', drop the shovel, boy

You don't know what the fuck you're
I playin' no fuckin' more
Nick Cannon you prick, I wish you with the fuckin' whore
Every there's a sucka born
Snuck up on Malakai and made the suck
On a shucka

Shucka, shucka corn, corn
Hit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and told him it's on
Now what the fuck are ya doin'? You're runnin' the snow blower
With the lawnmower blowing bagpipes from Baghdad

Bagpipes from
will it ever cease for Pete's sakes, he's crazy to say the least
Bagpipes Baghdad
What's goin' through my mind half the
When my are blowin' up my

Bagpipes from
turn the 'Vacancy' sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my
Bagpipes Baghdad
I run the streets and act like a mad man holdin' a bag

In the bed with two brain lesbian vegetables
I bet you become heterosexual
Nothin' will stop me from you
Titty fuckin' you your breast nipple flesh tickles my testicles

Is what they said, to the two conjoined
"How's it going girlfriends, you a boyfriend?"
You need ointment, just set up an appointment
gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flip

I got my one year sobriety coin chip
the bad get goin', how bad does the goin' get?
Baby, you have any trouble rubbin' groins with
Each other, when you're joined at the hip

I'm goin' to get the needle and from the sowin' kit
And attempt to 'em, and stitch them back at the loins, shit
Knew the little boy the chocolate chips, ahoy chip
Cookie looky, took me a Polaroid

from Baghdad
When will it ever for Pete's sakes, he's crazy to say the least
Bagpipes Baghdad
What's through my mind half the time
When my rhyme are up my

Bagpipes Baghdad
Somebody turn the sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my
Bagpipes from
I run the and act like a mad man holdin' a glad bag of
from Baghdad