There it is, it is, boy, oh yeah it is, there it is, buddy, yeah Yeah, yeah, seem to know The but let's see
It's my thing, yo, it's my thing, the way I Not an orangutan can hang on my ding-ding by the bell rang, I talk, yell, whisper Mumble street slang no doubt
You tumble if I flip don't make me with my vocal lip A hip hugger, I'll mug ya, if fun to Slow and steady wins a race, I keeps a steady In a chase, I'm bookin', feet don't fail me can't see me, catch me to jail me Walk the plank, ya damn droppers
get stitches, why, oh, why Does my trigger finger itches? I follow my it always knows it Open the draw close it, close it A doo doo lyric, I snuck in I chose it
Long ding-a-ling dong, there big booties it Up, up and away, we go across the To Mexico, my toe, doo doo browns my color No down, no cut A jewel to a fool is like to big butt
Swine, I on the sidewalk and don't touch the line Escalate decline I'm gonna get mine, try to take mine No my kneecaps ain't blacker my black behind
The bush, I tush So beware of the grin of my evil glare I's a wise guy, yeah, a Like it or kiss me where the sun don't shine like metallic,
It sounded a roc It sounded a roc It sounded a roc (They I didn't know) It sounded a roc
One 9 tre, dumbbells I lift it Just for the taste of it I won't sniff it Ya pooper, you never stop my frontings I he owns a dust ya, I run things
Popcorn, mama, you can sniff my I's a hard nigga, my head is like a roc So so me B, boy, I'll be boppin' When I alone it ain't no stoppin', hoppin' to skin, now I must stall Jimmy hats even made like Rubbermaid at all
If I be over stressed, tryin' under arms Cooking onions, you'll be crying Boo-hoo-hoo but I the hoorays sunrise to sunset for days
All in the Kool-aide, don't know the Taste shot, waistlines duds I love to slama on bad ass me Sub, I roll underground like Chuds
Cease with the wack, I'm never ever booty that I got my shots for the cootie for the body The hottie, I use Karate back, 15 minutes I'll be off duty, ka-blam
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It's a break Zev love X and For tre crew massive deep Constipated defecating That old hard shit and ya quit
It like a what? It sounded like a boulder It sounded like a land yo up over I need my room, to and puff These bastards be soft like marshmallow
Step up, move, you catch a back smack Or a so be out black play catch a bad one ya caught it I'll your thumping heart and smote it
I grab my wood, I grab my rope Over there ya have that ole shit, here ya don't Oh no, you don't gimme that Now you sing the while your eye's black
Don't to flaunt, no need to front I see right through, you very Add the two nonchalant, I do I want If I be ghost, expect me back to haunt,
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