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.
Duct tape around my feet, Held hostage before the big meet, feet from 18th Street, I for a fact that you think I'm neat.
Yo', You stick around 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 horses and all the king's men, all the king's 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... what rhymes with orange? Ah geez I really am bad. Um, give.. gimme a second...
Nah man, done.
Who's wearin' those silly shoes?
We are those silly shoes!
Well I really hate those shoes.
Well we really our silly shoes!
stop wearin' those silly shoes!
We won't stop our silly shoes!
They're shoes, man!
Well I've learned to your silly shoes.
And respect for you is somethin' we lose!
Can I try on a pair of your shoes?
Man, quit talkin' those silly shoes.
You say I'm boring, but I s