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Clo-ser, to-to perfection
Clo-ser, to-to perfection

Closed every door
Puttin' everything aside
Hooked onto you
And my life was passing by
I
ditch
Dorothy and Toto fought just some witch
And if Babe Ruth was just a guy with a glove
Then oh baby this is just some love
Oh baby this is just
It seems I should have walked away
Reverse the wager I've no means to pay
Toto has pulled back the green tonight, in sight
And blue pills coat
In the worst of your fears
You have come so far to hear
That in turn they've showered your name
As the laughing stock
Now by fire you must hang
These other niggas so-so, they open off my mojo
Spanish sobe with a half a kilo by her cho-cho
Blow it out your culo, who got dough on the smoke
ditch
Dorothy and Toto fought just some witch
And if Babe Ruth was just a guy with a glove
Then, oh, baby, this is just some love
Oh, baby, this is
need to,to find it

(Chorus)

Rap:
Say you be tripping,
Say you pimping it,
Talking 'bout how you 'Da Man?
What you are is something different
("Toto... ! Toto... !"), blowing these terrible germs in his direction ("Come here, Toto... !"), and all of this caused ("Toto... !") by a huge mountain
Transcribed by patrick and nicola


[sarah:]
"I am tired and I'm bored,", he said. /
"and I've got kinks in my bed. /
This work, how I hate it, I'd
for you and I 
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe 
We can fly but I can feel it in the wind 
The beginning or the end 
So people
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe 
we can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind 
The beginning or the end 

So people keep your head
on blunts, I knock out fronts
And I'm bout as wicked as a wicked-ass witch from the west
So you and Toto better know that it's Yo-Yo
I'm cute, I loot,
like Dorothy and Toto
The blunt just rush to my head
And don't be misled by the word I said
Yo I gotta have it, just like Ned
Pullin more switches
Ora si rivolta il rione e tutti scendono dal palazzo
Saluta totò, massimo e pure edoardo
Ti penso in queste note se mi sento quando quando
napoli è
call me Prospect, I'm one in a mil
One of the real, I rap but I still put a gun in your grill
I'm the reason why I catch you when your car breezin by
the strip club, still hunching on em'
Still ripping bands, homie by the grands
Im the young boss, follow my commands
Now I'm bring bought seven hands
Back
with diamonds... limo service
Big Continental Lincoln bringin' me to LAX
Fans by the millions, catrillions
Tickets sold about two million
At the Great
a flying monkey swoops down over
Dorothy sound system
To capture the bitches and toto too systems
Y'all pimps front on some indestructible daytrip with
Dorothy but I'm a soldier
The wickedest witch in the West can't have me
Fuck the shoes look, barefoot, roll over Toto, there put
Put a stick in the mouth,
for you and I 
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe 
We can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind 
The beginning or the end 
So
for you and I 
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe 
We can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind 
The beginning or the end 
So
on my coattails. 
Why are you doing this? It was our idea together, eh? 
Yeah, okay. (Yeah, okay.) 
We agreed to...to say that, but... 
Ah, take off!
About that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta appreciate it, but you better respect the fact
That I'm a real rapper
comes to sex even your Ho know. 
We did it To-To style for an hour at the HoJo. 

Here's a photo of her sucking on me like a rolo, 
And in this one
on my coattails. 
Why are you doing this? It was our idea together, eh? 
Yeah, okay. (Yeah, okay.) 
We agreed to...to say that, but... 
Ah, take off!