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Ninjas in Paris
i'm drivin' to the 'burbs and before i am comin' back im pullin' in your diveway and im rollin front to back im shiftin' forward then reverse my car a bunch as if my subaru's a weiner gettin' sexy with your cul de sac lolol im from the Avenues a rappin labradoodle half a watsman half a jew if yous' a saturday cartoon ill smack ya black and blue im actin' ratchet with Daffy Duck and snackin on rabbit stew Yabba-Dabba-Do! i gotta lick my lips smoke a bowl with Yogi Bear, im stickin' up your pick-I-nicks all of this is in my head my 'magination's colorful crayons on th brain ill scribble silly shit all on my skull holy-cow! Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com i dont think they're gonna hold me down i recommend you listen to the record and then beat it with the Dolby sound and im sippin' on the coldest rounds with the preppie's and their 'goldie-locks' but i bet a bunch a' hundreds everybody's gonna scatter in a minute when the police knocks like sorry 'occifer' they're getting sloshed occured barasta's broken and they made us all smoke lots of herb im sorry honest abe, po-po dont take me way-way 'cause if you ever try to lock me up im pleadin' cra-cra and then they'll all say mayday, mayday oh what did we do? he be creepy, givin' me the heebie-jebbies he be Hebrew he be robo people, people, please untie me he's behind me what's fifty-grand to a muthafucka like me could you please remind me?
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