Oh Pete Nice? I'm smoother him, man I mean He wears suits and all, you no disrespect
Yeah right, a thought
D yo, the girls they love me They me, I just know it
Yea K? He's dip dip divin
right
Yeah LL, yo he keep the girls But yo, I'm the man I'm the man, as a of fact Yo, see they at me man
I'm the man
Yo, ain't right Yo, well
By the hairs of my chinny chin chin, gots many plenty String by string, I think I like twenty If you loan me a ear, I'll it with interest If not, I'll simply the wrist So listen up closely, thoughts to recoup me I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie Now only if I had two G's per Ask my anchor banker, he I used to wrap my hand around a gold can Someone said health is wealth, so check self I gots a perfect check up, for a hiccup, roll with no stick up How can I keep the nectars on my shelf? Oh boya how I for an employer But before Zeale Huckleberry was in Tom Sawyer Now use your imagination, just a If I was a bird I'd be a Succumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, every fella can Eat fresh fish and live fat pelican Then again, that's only if your capable for Or eyes , I settle for Heckle n' Jeckle While I chuckle at my man with the phone The only I own's a funky xylophone's tone Ain't no joint in, annoyin high ringin We do the tap twist and bringin soul and this cordless thingamajig Sure as Onyx's clippers etch a clue to wig do the gig so make your mind The pipe, the or us fiddlers, don't riddle us I'll even ride a bus to the if clear For okay pay, say Now all this runnin round's kickin me in the rear And I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny chin chin And I'm to hit a skin like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth
Yeah, candy get the job done but yo, I take care of
{Peachfuzz} Now what's up this peachfuzz nonsense? {Peachfuzz} are y'all talkin about this peachfuzz? {Peachfuzz} Nah, I got one thing to say
Ahh man
By the hairs of my chin chin, six black hairs String by string, I I counts five pairs That's a little, but still, can I get a up? At least for the peachfuzz that up A tidbit, that's it, but who gives a sugar Honey tea besides me For if, I ever riff, yet and still, So I take time to kill I say cute is for a bear, teddy like Teddy Ruxpin Would I be if I pimped in a tux then a cigar with some black chinese shoes then Picked up some friends in my Benz and cruisin Huh, that's a dream that I ain't livin If that a man, surely I'll recommend I'll stay a toy boy eatin With Knowledge of Self, and colorin on my shelf I grow up, cause maybe if I did then I wouldn't be treated like a 'R Us kid when counts ten upon my chin By the hairs of my peachfuzz, let's say was An inch, because I can't pull or pinch It's a wrench, and I thought life be a cinch But anyway, anyhow, talk about someway somehow I can make my peachfuzz grow out Really, do I beard that grows with no pores Just to be and resemble Santa Claus? this clear, I'm a MAN I tell ya No or drugs like the slugs will I ever sell ya A man I am, in the of a youth So don't play me I'm Born Universe Truth Truth So when I at your hearts, let me in And judge me not by the of my chinny chin chin
Yeah, that's what we call, presence yo Call me tonight,
You got it
Yeah, you know I eat no So why can't I be as as my man Dr. York? I see
Yo, I'm smoother than the bottom of Hammer's After hundred spins
No love No hair on my chest, but my boy Ak West, I'm just I'm just
right
I'm definitely smoother than y'all saw
It's time
I'm sayin, yo but, I want to hear {Peachfuzz} none of this peachfuzz {Peachfuzz} {Peachfuzz} You
{Peachfuzz} a little boy