Oh Pete Nice? I'm smoother him, man I mean He wears and all, you know no disrespect
Yeah right, a thought
Heavy D yo, the they love me They love me, I know it
Yea Positive K? dip dip divin
right
Yeah LL, yo he keep the girls 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, ain't right Yo, anyway
By the hairs of my chinny chin chin, gots many plus String by string, I I counts like twenty If you loan me a ear, I'll it with interest If not, I'll simply the wrist So up closely, with thoughts to recoup me Cause I to gross like ten cent 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 once said 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 nectars on my shelf? Oh how I searched for an employer But before Zeale film was in Tom Sawyer Now use your imagination, a smidgen If I was a bird I'd be a Succumb one to crumbs and pizza crust, when every can Eat fresh and live fat like pelican Then again, that's only if capable for freckles Or blue eyes , I for Heckle n' Jeckle While I chuckle at my man with the cellular The only phone I own's a funky tone Ain't no joint in, annoyin high ringin We do the tap twist and twitch Through soul and this cordless Sure as clippers etch a clue to your wig We'll do the gig so make your The pipe, the or us fiddlers, don't riddle us I'll even a bus to the coast if clear For pay, I'll say Now all runnin 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 Just like my man Maxwell, so I'm smooth
Yeah, candy get the job done but yo, I take of business
Now what's up with this 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 chin chin, six black hairs String by string, I think I counts pairs That's a little, but still, can I get a up? At least for the peachfuzz that up A tidbit, yeah that's it, but who gives a Honey iced tea me For if, I ever riff, yet and still, So I take time 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 Picked up some friends in my Benz and cruisin Huh, a dream that I ain't even livin If that makes a man, surely recommend I'll stay a toy boy eatin With Knowledge of Self, and colorin on my shelf I wanna grow up, cause maybe if I did I be treated like a Toys 'R Us kid when counts ten upon my chin By the of my peachfuzz, let's say each was An inch, psych I can't pull or pinch It's a wrench, and I thought would be a cinch But anyway, anyhow, let's talk about someway I can make my peachfuzz grow out Really, do I need beard that grows with no to be respected and resemble Santa Claus? Hear clear, I'm a MAN I tell ya No dreams or drugs like the slugs I ever sell ya A man I am, in the body of a So don't play me like I'm Born Universe Truth So when I knock at hearts, let me in And judge me not by the hairs of my chinny chin
Yeah, what we call, pimpin presence yo Call me tonight,
You got it
Yeah, you I eat no pork So why I be as smooth as my man Dr. York? I see
Yo, I'm smoother than the of Hammer's shoes three hundred spins
No love No on my chest, but my boy Ak West, I'm just smoother I'm smoother
right
I'm definitely smoother y'all just saw
It's about
I'm sayin, yo but, I don't want to {Peachfuzz} none of peachfuzz nonsense Peachfuzz {Peachfuzz} You
{Peachfuzz} He's a boy