Oh Pete I'm smoother than him, man I mean He wears suits and all, you know no
Yeah right, just a
Heavy D yo, the they love me They me, I just know it
Yea Positive K? He's dip dip
Yeah
Yeah LL, yo he might keep the But yo, I'm the man I'm the man, as a matter of Yo, see they at me man
I'm the man
Yo, that ain't Yo, well
By the hairs of my chinny chin chin, gots many plus String by string, I think I counts twenty If you loan me a ear, I'll return it interest If not, simply twist the wrist So up closely, with thoughts to recoup me Cause I hope to gross like ten cent per Now if I had two G's per strand Ask my anchor banker, he I used to wrap my around a cold gold can Someone once health is wealth, so check self I gots a check up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick up How can I keep the goya nectars on my Oh boya how I for an employer But before Zeale Huckleberry film was in Tom Now use your imagination, a smidgen If I was a bird I'd be a Succumb one to and pizza crust, when every fella can Eat fresh fish and live fat pelican again, that's only if your capable for freckles Or blue eyes , I settle for Heckle n' While I chuckle at my man the cellular phone The only phone I a funky xylophone's tone Ain't no in, annoyin high pitched ringin We do the tap twist and twitch Through and this cordless thingamajig Sure as Onyx's etch a clue to your wig We'll do the gig so make your The pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, riddle us even ride a bus to the coast if clear For pay, I'll say Now all this runnin kickin me right in the rear And still I'm judged by the hairs on my chinny chin And I'm able to hit a like my man Puba Maxwell, so I'm smooth
Yeah, candy get the job but yo, I take care of business
{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 chinny chin, six black hairs String by string, I think I counts five That's a little, but still, can I get a up? At least for the that sums up A tidbit, that's it, but who gives a sugar iced tea besides me For if, I riff, yet and still, windmills So I take just to kill I say cute is for a bear, bear like Teddy Ruxpin I be handsome if I pimped in a tux then Smoked a cigar with some black chinese then up some friends in my Benz and start cruisin Huh, that's a dream that I ain't even If makes a man, surely I'll recommend stay a toy boy eatin Butterfingers With Knowledge of Self, and books on my shelf I grow up, cause maybe if I did then I wouldn't be treated like a 'R Us kid when They counts ten my chin By the of my peachfuzz, let's say each was An inch, psych because I can't or pinch It's a wrench, and I life would 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 respected and Santa Claus? Hear clear, I'm a MAN I tell ya No dreams or drugs the slugs will I ever sell ya A man I am, in the body of a So don't me like I'm Born Universe Truth Truth So I knock at your hearts, let me in And judge me not by the hairs of my chinny chin
Yeah, that's we call, pimpin 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 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
right
I'm definitely smoother than y'all saw
about time
I'm sayin, yo but, I don't to hear {Peachfuzz} none of this nonsense {Peachfuzz} {Peachfuzz} You
{Peachfuzz} He's a boy