Perfect to the second power of forever Ask him do he need it? yeah, now or never On a mission with friends of fair the better, off to Mt. Tuna Wear your prepared sweater
And watch out for my brothers He keep his strand slicked like Scatman Caruthers A balding boy, sound like Garofalo Fiend for a fro, who seen the evil Coiffio?
Not me yo, I'm leavin, I'm Even if him got them bomb weavin' No or less stress than your old boss The tears burn your eyes than fresh S-curls sores
And Brenda, the best lost Uncle grandfather bare chest was pearl tossed, there goes a whole tray of hamburgers Villain 'til old and gray like olden day scam workers
one nine seventy-one On the mic machine it his work will never be done He seeks the level of power But weak geek freak it in another hour
Or so, they call the retarded hair guy In school you could spot it he nodded here, why? I think his name was Gerald The toupee, the male pattern anime
A good laugh like the to the bank Not the plank, to the hand and the hot frank dog
Danger Doom it's Master Shake, hey Ah, did you get e-mails I sent? Umm, I'm still waitin to from you I, I maybe you're, maybe you're in the shower
Do you, are you in the shower? But I'm still, totally, I got some stuff Uhh, but I'm, I am committed to doing yours
So, if you can let me today That'd, uhh, be great, okay? Just, just gimme a call and the schnizzle For to do the rap
And I'm really sorry about that other one The call, Meatwad Okay, me back dog