Pepperoni!
And it was all a dream...
? Rap song...
Ho!
I'm the confused necklace I getting restless, twenty pounds of 'psgetti for breakfast, Still showing up on ten past dressless, I told you my is MC Defenseless.
Duct tape wrapped my feet, Held hostage the big track meet, Fourteen feet from Street, I know for a that you think I'm neat.
Yo', You stick like a fly on the wall, Surround sound you found you it all, When it all comes through I you say dude
(high vocal)
And all the king's horses and all the men, Took all the king's credit and 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 wearin' those silly shoes?
We are wearin' silly shoes!
I really hate those silly shoes.
Well we like our silly shoes!
Please wearin' those silly shoes!
We won't stop our silly shoes!
They're shoes, man!
I've learned to respect your silly shoes.
And respect for you is somethin' we lose!
Can I try on a of your silly shoes?
Man, quit talkin' about silly shoes.
You say I'm boring, but I s