I can do the like in November Then rock a crowd while I'm in my Like Tito Puente, I am muy Fuck Kunta 'cuz Son is the Sensei
I funk with the black belt, you step back, hell I can Get Smart just like Maxwell I give a fuck, G, hey hey, we're The Monkees I'll rock a to the end of the month, see
I go on and on like a I sing like Sarah Vaughan but the underground I flip through some Kung-Fu, you know I've come to Freak the ill shit, you just can't
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I can get like Harry Connick Or the Philharmonic, drop atomic Vocals, solo like Sonny I got you babe, but who's got the
I'm than a wino, I'm not an albino I charge a rhino, you put me in a [Incomprehensible] I rob shit, bomb shit, some say I'm obnoxious I don't give a fuck, I'll you feel nauseous
Row, row boat, gently down the street I'll take you all out my funk doobie team I got the skills, kid like I put out gold, get smooth Jackie Wilson
Singin' Move to the Hey, where's the Our shit will be in
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I shoobee-do-pop, hip hop Sinatra I spray my Binaca then my maracas Hey, the swinga Fuck a with a finger
Yo, it's the singer, Kumbaya, yo Kumbaya Belafonte but what's Del Monte? I kicks the flava, the ill behavior Sick like polio, like a rodeo
Out there in Kansas, punk, check the Get your ass kicked, so hop in the I'm calipso, who's got the Nabisco I cook like Crisco, I pump the ill
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