Pepperoni!
And it was all a dream...
? Rap song...
Ho!
I'm the confused I keep getting restless, Eating twenty of 'psgetti for breakfast, Still showing up on ten past dressless, I told you my is MC Defenseless.
Duct wrapped around my feet, Held hostage the big track meet, Fourteen from 18th Street, I know for a fact that you I'm neat.
Yo', You stick like a fly on the wall, Surround sound you found you it all, When it all through I heard you say dude
(high vocal)
And all the king's and all the king's men, Took all the king's credit and they 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 are orange, and then we go and then you go... wait... what rhymes with orange? Ah geez I really am bad. Um, just give.. gimme a second...
Nah man, done.
Who's that wearin' those silly
We are wearin' those shoes!
Well I really hate silly shoes.
we really like our silly shoes!
Please stop wearin' those shoes!
We won't wearin' our silly shoes!
They're shoes, man!
Well learned to respect your silly shoes.
And for you is somethin' we won't lose!
Can I try on a pair of your silly
Man, quit about those silly shoes.
You say I'm boring, but I s