Oh Pete Nice? I'm than him, man I mean He suits and all, you know no disrespect
right, just a thought
Heavy D yo, the girls love me They love me, I know it
Yea Positive K? dip dip divin
right
Yeah LL, yo he might the girls But yo, I'm the man I'm the man, as a of fact Yo, see laughin at me man
I'm the man
Yo, ain't right Yo, well
By the hairs of my chinny chin chin, gots plus plenty by string, I think I counts like twenty If you loan me a ear, return it with interest If not, I'll twist the wrist So listen up closely, with to recoup me Cause I hope to gross like ten per groupie Now if I had two G's per strand Ask my anchor banker, he I to wrap my hand around a cold gold can Someone said health is wealth, so check self I a perfect check up, 'cept for a hiccup, roll with no stick up How can I keep the goya nectars on my Oh boya how I searched for an But before Zeale Huckleberry film was in Tom Now use your imagination, just a If I was a I'd be a pigeon Succumb one to and pizza crust, when every fella can Eat fresh fish and live fat pelican Then again, that's only if your capable for 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 joint in, annoyin high pitched We do the tap twist and bringin Through soul and this cordless Sure as clippers etch a clue to your wig do the gig so make your mind The pipe, the bowl or us fiddlers, riddle us I'll even a bus to the coast if clear For okay pay, say Now all this runnin kickin me right in the rear And still I'm by the hairs on my chinny chin chin And I'm able to hit a Just 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 with peachfuzz nonsense? {Peachfuzz} What are y'all talkin this peachfuzz? {Peachfuzz} Nah, I got one thing to say
Ahh man
By the hairs of my chinny chin, six black hairs by string, I think I counts five pairs That's a little, but still, can I get a up? At least for the peachfuzz sums up A tidbit, yeah it, but who gives a sugar Honey iced tea me For if, I riff, yet and still, windmills So I take time to kill I say cute is for a bear, bear like Teddy Ruxpin Would I be handsome if I in a tux then Smoked a cigar with some black shoes then Picked up friends in my Benz and start cruisin Huh, that's a dream that I ain't even If that makes a man, surely I'll I'll a toy boy eatin Butterfingers With of Self, and colorin books on my shelf I grow up, cause maybe if I did then I be treated like a Toys 'R Us kid when They counts ten my chin By the hairs of my peachfuzz, let's say was An inch, because I can't pull or pinch a wrench, and I thought life would be a cinch But anyway, anyhow, let's talk about someway That I can make my peachfuzz out Really, do I need that grows with no pores Just to be respected and resemble Claus? Hear this clear, I'm a MAN I ya No or drugs like 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 when I knock at hearts, let me in And judge me not by the of my chinny chin 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 smooth as my man Dr. I see
Yo, I'm smoother than the bottom of shoes After hundred spins
No here No hair on my chest, but my boy Ak West, I'm smoother I'm just
Yeah
I'm definitely smoother than just saw
It's about
I'm sayin, yo but, I don't want to {Peachfuzz} none of this peachfuzz {Peachfuzz} You know
{Peachfuzz} a little boy