Pepperoni!
And it was all a dream...
? Rap song...
Ho!
I'm the confused necklace I keep restless, twenty pounds of 'psgetti for breakfast, Still showing up on ten past dressless, I you my name is MC Defenseless.
tape wrapped around my feet, Held hostage the big track meet, feet from 18th Street, I know for a fact you think I'm neat.
Yo', You stick like a fly on the wall, Surround sound you found you it all, it all comes through I heard you say dude
(high vocal)
And all the king's and all the king's men, Took all the credit and they started to spend, And all on the wife, it's a tragedy man.
(high vocal)
and gentleman, the worst freestyle rapper ever!
Um, uh, uh, give me a second. Uh, shoot. Uh, alright we go.
If apples are green, and carrots are orange, and then we go and then you go... wait... rhymes with orange? Ah geez I really am bad. Um, just give.. gimme a second...
Nah man, done.
Who's that wearin' those shoes?
We are those silly shoes!
Well I really those silly shoes.
we really like our silly shoes!
Please wearin' those silly shoes!
We stop wearin' our silly shoes!
They're shoes, man!
Well I've learned to respect your shoes.
And respect for you is somethin' we lose!
Can I try on a pair of your silly
Man, quit talkin' about those shoes.
You say I'm boring, but I s