Pepperoni!
And it was all a dream...
? Rap song...
Ho!
I'm the necklace I keep 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, hostage before the big track meet, Fourteen feet 18th Street, I know for a fact that you I'm neat.
Yo', You stick around a fly on the wall, Surround sound you you hear it all, When it all comes through I 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 such a man.
(high vocal)
and gentleman, the worst freestyle rapper ever!
Um, uh, uh, give me a second. Uh, shoot. Uh, here we go.
If apples are green, and carrots are orange, and then we go and then you go... wait... what rhymes with Ah geez I really am bad. Um, just 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 like our silly shoes!
stop wearin' those silly shoes!
We won't stop our silly shoes!
tight shoes, man!
Well 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' those silly shoes.
You say I'm boring, but I s