Oh Pete Nice? I'm smoother than him, man I He wears and all, you know no disrespect
Yeah right, just a
Heavy D yo, the they love me love me, I just know it
Yea Positive K? He's dip dip
right
Yeah LL, yo he might keep the 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 plus plenty String by string, I I counts like twenty If you loan me a ear, return it with interest If not, I'll simply twist the So up closely, with thoughts to recoup me I hope to gross like ten cent per groupie Now if I had two G's per strand Ask my anchor banker, he I used to wrap my hand around a cold can Someone once said health is wealth, so check I gots a perfect up, 'cept 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 film was in Tom Now use your imagination, just a If I was a I'd be a pigeon one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every fella can Eat fresh and live fat like pelican Then again, that's if your capable for freckles Or blue eyes , I settle for n' Jeckle While I chuckle at my man with the cellular The only I own's a funky xylophone's tone no joint in, annoyin high pitched ringin We do the tap twist and twitch soul and this cordless thingamajig Sure as Onyx's etch a clue to your wig We'll do the gig so your mind The pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, riddle us even ride a bus to the coast if clear For okay pay, say Now all this round's kickin me right in the rear And still I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny chin And I'm to hit a skin like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth
Yeah, get the job done but yo, I take care of business
{Peachfuzz} Now what's up with peachfuzz nonsense? {Peachfuzz} What are y'all talkin about this {Peachfuzz} Nah, I got one thing to say
Ahh man
By the hairs of my chinny chin, six black hairs String by string, I think I five pairs a little, but still, can I get a thumbs up? At least for the that sums up A tidbit, yeah that's it, but who a sugar Honey iced tea me For if, I ever riff, yet and still, So I take just to kill I say is for a bear, teddy bear like Teddy Ruxpin Would I be if I pimped in a tux then Smoked a cigar with some black chinese then Picked up some friends in my Benz and start Huh, that's a that I ain't even livin If that makes a man, surely I'll I'll a toy boy eatin Butterfingers Knowledge of Self, and colorin books on my shelf I wanna up, cause maybe if I did then I wouldn't be treated a Toys 'R Us kid when counts ten upon my chin By the hairs of my peachfuzz, let's say was An inch, psych because I can't or pinch It's a wrench, and I thought life would be a But anyway, anyhow, let's talk someway somehow I can make my peachfuzz grow out Really, do I need that grows with no pores Just to be respected and resemble Santa Hear clear, I'm a MAN I tell ya No dreams or like the slugs will I ever sell ya A man I am, in the body of a So don't play me like I'm Born Truth Truth So when I knock at hearts, let me in And judge me not by the hairs of my chinny chin
Yeah, that's what we call, presence yo Call me tonight,
You got it
Yeah, you I eat no pork So why can't I be as as my man Dr. York? I see
Yo, I'm smoother the bottom of Hammer's shoes After three spins
No here No hair on my chest, but my boy Ak West, I'm smoother I'm smoother
Yeah
I'm definitely smoother than y'all saw
about time
I'm sayin, yo but, I don't to hear none of this peachfuzz nonsense {Peachfuzz} {Peachfuzz} You
{Peachfuzz} a little boy