friends Honey, you was funny, but I'm tired of that It's three years later, I got a new rap Got a little older, a tidbit wiser I gained twenty pounds
to France on a ship with a sail" Escargot, Lucien, you eat snails Hey yo tip, what's wrong with snails? From the Zulu nation, from a town called Paris
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kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter Yo, Phife, you remember that routine That we used to make spiffy like Mr. Clean? Um, um, a tidbit, um, a
road for two days an' a half The sun had just risen on a dusty path Just then a figure had caught my eye A man with a sombrero who was four feet high
to avoid a narrow path Messin' round with this you catch the sizin' of 'em I never half step 'cause I'm not a half stepper Drink a lot of soda so they
us we wont even think of Will nipper the doggy give a big shove This rhythm really fits like a snug glove Like a box of positives its a plus love As the Tribe flies high like a