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Bum stiggedy, bum stiggedy, bum hon, I got the
Old pa rum pum pum pum
But I can fe fi fo fum bum, here I come
So Peter Piper I'm hyper Pinocchio's nose

I'm the tic tac pro
I gave my daisy now you've got the crazy
Crazy with the books, googley goo the gravy
So one two my, um, shoe

Yabba doo, hippity hoo, a brew
So or treat, smell my feet, yup, I drippedy-dropped a hit
So books get on your mark and spark that old
and double drats, I smiggedy-smacked some whiz kids

The boogedy-woogedly, Brooklyn about to get his, dig
My waist bone's connected to my hip
My hip connected to my thigh bone
My thigh bone's connected to my knee
My knee bone's connected to my

The jibbedy-jabber jaw at your funny bone, um
Skip the Ovaltine, I'd rather have a
Or the sesame, Let's spiggedy-spark the blunts, um
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun

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They EFX, some live EFX
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Well, I'll be darned, shiver me timbers, yo head for the
I picked a weeping willow, and a
So back up bucko or pulverize McGruff
'Cause little piggy gets busy and stuff

Arrivederci, heavens to mercy, tonk I get swift
I caught a snuffleufagus and smoked a spliff
I got the nooks, the cranies, the gritty fodey-doe
All aboard, away, hey where's my boogaloo?

Oh, I'm steaming,
Why's everybody picking on me
They call me Puddin' Tane, and rap's my
You ask me again and I'll t-tell you the

'Cause I'm the vulgar vegemintarian, so 'em up freeze
So no sausages, Mom, please
A-blitz the breeze, twiddly-dee shoots his lip
Crazy shot the Sheriff, yup and I shot the gift

And that's sneaky, sis oh yep
I got my socks off, my off, my Nestle's cup of cocoa
Holly hobby tried to me, tried to rob me silly stunt
dun dun dun dun, dun dun

They want EFX, some EFX
They want EFX, some EFX
want EFX, some live EFX
Snap a neck for live EFX

Yahoo, hidee-ho yup I'm coming the stretch
So here Fido boy, fetch, boy,
I got the a slippery choker, look at me get raw
And I'm the hickory-dickory top of morning big jaw

With the zippedy Winnie the Pooh bad boy blue
Yo crazy got the gusto, what up, I that too
So nincompoop give a hoot and stomp a without a strain
Like B. Coltrane

I spiggedy-spark a spiff and a twist like Chubby Checker
I take my Froot Loops with two scoops, make it double
Oh Vince, the baby come to Duke
A babaloo, ooh, a babaloo boo

I went from Gucci to Stussy, to a groupie
To Zsa Zsa, to yibbedy-yabba hoochie koochie
Tally ho I-I'll my Stove Top instead of potatoes, so
Maybe I'll shoot 'em now, nope maybe I'll 'em later, yep

I used to have a dog and was his name oh, so uh
B I N G O oh
You do the hokey pokey and you turn around, hon, so uh
Dun dun dun dun dun, dun dun

want EFX, some live EFX
They want EFX, some EFX
They want EFX, some EFX
Snap a neck for some EFX